Doomsday

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Mordeci, Mar 3, 2010.

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  1. Mordeci

    Mordeci Banned Member

    When doomsday rears her ugly head again,
    Not in all my wildest dreams it never once was seen,
    That doomsday might fall anywhere near a Tuesday,
    But flight across the skies seeing fate before my eyes,

    And While I forget your name,
    I forget your sweet face,
    If here isn't any sense to feel the light,
    For I don’t plan to die,
    Nor should you plan to die.
     
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