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Basically, it's about death. Simple as that. Wrote this a couple of years ago then found it in my year 7 English book when I was bored and looking through my old exercise books... Again, not sure how to rate it but K will have to do.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 79 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-31-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3087795
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No Longer...
No longer can I linger,
For death to stop me in my tracks,
No longer can I feel,
Like the cold has swept right through me,
No longer can I observe,
As the world pushes me down,
No longer can I live,
When terror is upon me.
Heading towards the bright light,
No longer living am I,
The coldness of death,
Passing through my body,
And creaking across my soul,
As I pass through the golden gates.
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