Death?A Poem by Vladimir Grimm
In the middle of the Night,
When you heard the Clock's ticking, Death crawls nearer and nearer every second, You tried to escape from Its grasp, But when it pulled your leg and you Fell, You finally Screamed. © 2014 Vladimir Grimm |
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Added on October 6, 2014 Last Updated on October 7, 2014 Author
Vladimir GrimmAboutDid you ever feel an emptiness in you? No matter what you do, you still cannot fill it up? Well, I felt it too, and I decided to rip myself away from that helpless feeling and drown myself in a worl.. more..Writing
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