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The first time i died It was quick to start slow to end It was my own fault Heart ripped out by sin Good bye cruel world My dearest friend The second time i died It was slow to the draw Cruel fate played out like a slow crows caw Till your soul had leapt My screams echoed in the hall Hello world i see your still hear Just as i had deeply feared The third time i died It was pain stakingly slow It started long ago I died many times Each time death i got to know He became my friend How i wished i could go   My heart had left My eyes had wept Away my soul had crept Life went on and my body i kept Till finally i was put to rest My last thoughts came I did not want to go My dearest friend I shall only ever miss your now and again
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Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
Your now and again
The first time i died It was quick to start slow to end It was my own fault Heart ripped out by sin Good bye cruel world My dearest friend The second time i died It was slow to the draw Cruel fate played out like a slow crows caw Till your soul had leapt My screams echoed in the hall Hello world i see your still hear Just as i had deeply feared The third time i died It was pain stakingly slow It started long ago I died many times Each time death i got to know He became my friend How i wished i could go   My heart had left My eyes had wept Away my soul had crept Life went on and my body i kept Till finally i was put to rest My last thoughts came I did not want to go My dearest friend I shall only ever miss your now and again
You die many times in life but if you dwell on death then how will you live
#life#heart#death#lost#break#friend#darkness#soul#live#lostlove
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Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
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