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Midnight Sun
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GothicPheonix PM
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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