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Death: a sonnet
Contributed by
ladyaryssa
on
Monday, 27th December 2004 @ 05:59:12 PM in AEST
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Deah: α sΦnne
Tis years since I have feared my earthly part
But not because I have unnatral life
Desire nor to attack myself with knife
Nor am I morbid, nor am black of heart.
That which hast life know us from timely start
Returns to She who hosted all his strife
And funded us all things that want we might
We cannot know what after that takes part.
Yet evry man I know has some idea
And says they have none only out of fear
Like I know, though they know it cant be so.
For some the end, for some only the start
Or sleep, or God, or life: a dream departs
For me, a mystry: I no longer know.
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2004-12-27 17:59:12]
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Re: Death: a sonnet
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by Luinil on
Monday, 27th December 2004 @ 06:11:58 PM AEST
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| wow i am speechless-- incredible writing * |
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Re: Death: a sonnet
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by K_kelly on
Monday, 27th December 2004 @ 06:22:19 PM AEST
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| that was incredible, keep up the good work; not everyone has the talent to write in that style |
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