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Gods Mist

Poetry By: Nessly305


Submitted:Feb 8, 2007    Reads: 102    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Creatures in black never ending space.

Looking up at sky we face.

Dont let me go away to long.

If i do then be strong.

Kill the pain.

Nothings the same.

Clocks echo our seconds here.

Knowing death is drawing near.

Doesnt it seem so sad.

Feelings gone bad.

Hate and misery exist.

In a gloom of a gods mist.


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