Dec 03, 2005 15:21
Death is a friend that stabs you in the back. Death creeps up on you when you least expect it. Death is not here now but be on the look out. And because of this Death can no longer be my friend.
The gray sky is as cold as a freezing dagger.
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you amaze me Zac...
more and more every day!!!
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but it does creep up on you when you least expect it.
but what is up with you?
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