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Nov 2014
Black has good and bad
Making us feel
But feel sad

Gifts are a translation love
But some must  be given up for
in horrid ways if needed

You see
Life and Death are in love
Life sends countless gifts so Death
Death keeps them forever

And one day
Life will be with Death
All of it
My first poem on here c: made it on another site but cx um yeah enjoy!
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Written by
-  texas
(texas)   
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   ---, mistyholly and Harley Hucof
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