Death's Final GripDeath's Final Grip By:Sierra CrowellDeath's Final Grip
The wind was calm and still on the chilly December morning, The grass frozen with a layer of frost. Children were asleep in there cozy beds, No one was awake or about. The world was still and silent, As if the heavens were expecting a death.
In an old, lonesome home A scream broke loose from the elderly man who lived there. He sat up and tried to inhale, But his lungs could not grasp the breath. Only one thing came to his mind, And that was death.
The man laid back down on his bed, Accepting the f
loved
Finally
Glad
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too troublesome to be original
-Psy-chan
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-We live in an age when pizza gets to your home before the police.
-Save the
-Want to get laid? Crawl up a chicken's ass and wait.
-You can lead a man to Congress, but you can't make him think.
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The story of life - Boy meets girl. Boy gets stupid. Boy and girl live stupidly ever after
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