DeathA Chapter by Not A WriterA four lined poem describing how people quickly forget a long life lived.We live and gallons bleed, Hoping someone will carry our legacy, As if mentioned a prayer to the God above. Yet the crowds brush their tears away and forgetfulness embrace. © 2012 Not A WriterAuthor's Note
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Added on April 7, 2012 Last Updated on April 7, 2012 AuthorNot A WriterKyoto, MI, JapanAboutJapanese writer Into all things anime 日本万歳. どんなに頑張っても私を見つける.. more..Writing
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