Joshua Swanson

Rookie (Feb.19.93 / City 17)

Death - Poem by Joshua Swanson

Deeds of the unknown; ready to strike our unconscious souls...
Even thoughts of ones we've loved; they are like burning coals...
Anything we've thought of as leaving the place we call 'home'...
Thoughts of running away; thoughts of just being alone...
Happiness should not be taken lightly; for it is not forever...

Death, so far as we know, is...

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 11, 2008



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