
Before I went to another school the teacher at my old school died two days after I left. Some of my family also died. So I thought I was a Death Reaper, this is how I felt and I hope some can relate. It's not completely sad. PLZ R&R , YOU help me IMPROVE
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Tragedy - Words: 98 - Published: 04-09-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2150168
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Midnight Sun
The midnight sun rises
Only to fall once again
Midnight sun why do you cry?
Is it because you have no friends to keep you happy?
I understand that a decade ago you realized the truth:
You are ALONE
Poor midnight sun I understand how you feel
Do not cry, I'll be your friend
You also cry because a great teacher died right
before you went to a new place again
Don't worry
Do not blame yourself, it wasn't your fault at all
You are not a death reaper
YOU are my friend
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