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Was he really holding that knife?
As i lay on the ground, i see no one around
As i lie in pain in pain, the blood pours like rain
Am i really dead? Is it just in my head?
Did he really take my life?
Did he really use that knife?
I'm really dead
It isn't in my head
Will i be missed?
Yeah, i'll be missed
But by who?
Will it be you?
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Missed
Date: Monday, 2nd January 2006 @ 12:13:33 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: manders
Why didn't i run for my life?
Was he really holding that knife?
As i lay on the ground, i see no one around
As i lie in pain in pain, the blood pours like rain
Am i really dead? Is it just in my head?
Did he really take my life?
Did he really use that knife?
I'm really dead
It isn't in my head
Will i be missed?
Yeah, i'll be missed
But by who?
Will it be you?


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