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Permanently

all is clear
when death is near
& all we fear
is the consumer of beer

things go right
when determined to fight
to turn dark into light
& smiles are in sight

minds fall to peace
til our hate starts to increase
which destroys our beliefs
& hearts fall to sleep

...permanently.

by EmotionalReck07
posted on 06/28/2008

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Comment by freespirit252: Jun 29, 2008 1:27 pm
Interesting, good job
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