One very long poem I wrote instead of my essay. Well, I think we can guessed how that scenario worked out. Still not over my complete lack of responsibilty. [shrugs] I would cry, but there is no point. Written on 11 January, 2006. Enjoy.

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I fear for you

my dear, my dear.

I fear for you

my dear.

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I am frightened

my love, my love.

I am frightened

my love.

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I fear you grow old,

my dear, my dear.

I fear you grow old,

my dear.

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What do you want,

my love, my love?

What do you want,

my love?

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I cannot help you,

my dear, my dear.

I cannot help you,

my dear.

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You shall grow old,

my love, my love.

You shall grow old,

my love.

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I shall miss you,

my dear, my dear.

I shall miss you,

my dear.

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What is that you say,

my love, my love?

What is that you say,

my love?

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You say you do not love me,

my dear, my dear.

You say you do not love me,

my dear.

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I love you,

my love, my love.

I love you,

my love.

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Do not turn me away,

my dear, my dear.

Do not turn me away,

my dear.

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I cry for you,

my love, my love.

I cry for you,

my love.

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You do not love me,

my dear, my dear.

You not love me,

my dear.

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I shall kill you,

my love, love.

I shall kill you,

my love.

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I will kill myself,

my dear, my dear.

I will kill myself,

my dear.

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I'll die with you,

my love, my love.

I'll die with you,

my love.

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We shall go to hell,

my dear, my dear.

We shall go to hell.

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So... awkward. And kind of morbid. It's about a demon (female) in love with a human (male), and so she wants to die with him. It's actually a very pretty demon. I have a sketch (maybe) of her, but I have no scanner and my comp's too old, anyhow. Besides, I would probably botch it up somehow. Well, review my readers.