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Die With Me
JR (1991 / missouri)

Die With Me

the cities are old
the children are young
die with me well live young and free
the building is high
the sky is night
die with me
well be free tonight
well leap and fly high
then touch the sky
die with me well soon be free
itll be fast
the pain wont last
die with me well always be free
the roads are clear
so we wont be near
die with me
well forever be free
were crashing fast
your life wont last
die with me
we are now free.

as always, flamzchick@yahoo.com

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hi jesica i'm sami i appericiate you because your poems are very intersting so please don't stop writing poems ok