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I AM BORN I LIVE I DIE
I LAUGH I SIGH I CRY
I CRAWL I WALK I FLY
FOR UNTO MY CREATOR I DRAW NIGH
'IF' IS IN THE MIDDLE OF LIFE
A PIERCING AND BLOOD LETTING KNIFE
A RHAPSODIC ETHEREAL BLISS
FROM A KISS OF OBLIVIOUSNESS
WHEN MY TIME IS UP
AND MY MARK IS MADE
BE IT OF NOBLE STATURE
OR FADED MEMORY LAID
THE MOST IMPORTANT OF ALL IN THIS LIFE TO ME
WAS THAT I GAVE MORE THEN I TOOK
FOR THROUGH LOVE LIES THE SECRET TO BE MADE FREE.

By ROGUEGENT

© 2008 ROGUEGENT (All rights reserved)

 

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