The End.

The End.

A Poem by Hippy's Sister

Darkness is all

I want to see.

I could never

 put in to words

what it is

you mean to me.

The candle is burning low

at the window

to my soul.

The reaper is at my door now.

he's come

to take me home...

 

© 2010 Hippy's Sister


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Hippy's Sister
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Added on September 10, 2010
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Hippy's Sister
Hippy's Sister

Pittsboro, IN



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IM ONLY 15, I HAVE TO ADMIT IM NOT A GREAT WRITER, BUT I DO WHAT I CAN. IM RELATED TO HIPPY, HE'S MY BROTHER, BUT YEAH I WRITE FOR FUN AND I ENJOY IT, SO SAY WHAT YOU WANT ABOUT ME. THANKS(: more..

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