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a secret you can keep
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Name: Samuel
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July 31st 2013, 04:52 AM
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People die
People cry
It always ends the same.
Another lie
Another try
It's a never ending game.
Circle
Square
Triangle
Pentagon
Rectangle
It doesn't matter the method.
Ou start of fine
End at the dime
I'll make another rhyme.
We come into this life
We live as we are meant
But no matter what we do
We all meet our end
We all have to die.
formerly snowstorm, GoneBeyondRepair, and Breathless in Love Repose en Paix, Grandad/mom H., Sito, Nay, Mary, Aunt S., Peter, Katie, Lexi, Mrs. Radoye, Mandii, Trevor, Megan, Uncle T., Erika, Aunt R., Braxton, Connie, Adam, Grandpa, Buttons, Aunt Barb, Pi, Grandma ♥ The world will bleed its bloody tale. People will throw their stones. But the one thing you must always remember is: You no longer walk alone. -Blake Bliss
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