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From: princess  (Original Message)Sent: 4/11/2001 1:36 AM
  Last Lover
   Flying down a mountainside
  With my life gripped by pain,
 
      My soul shall now be Deaths bride
           As the rest all go insane.
 
    The darkness comes with swiftness
    As I die for no cause,
 
        My body shall soon be lifeless
        For this falling has no pause.
 
Death, pain, suicide,
Are things that i have seen,
 
Depressed, dieing deep inside,
Are things that i have been.
 
My life is finally over,
I think as i am crushed to the ground,
 
The rocks were my last lover,
My pieces all around...


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From: MSN NicknameAü§PóꆙSent: 4/16/2001 8:03 AM
 To quote myself from An Ode to My Youth.......
 
 
"For what would life consist of if forever,
One smiled , and never once could shed a tear,
Is it not  because by drawing some comparison,
our joyous memories seem to be more dear?
So farewell I say to you my long lost childhood,
And to you, pubesent youth I bid adieu,
For it' s now that I must face this world alone,
And yet I owe this opportunity to you."
 

 

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