My Death Poem by Malaya Roses

My Death



I am here
Cold but not fear
Cold but trembles was silent
Along the way
I had found my finale;
Death was fulfilled at human’s wish.

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Tuesday, August 30, 2011
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Allemagne Roßmann 30 August 2011

Spectacular ending Death was fulfilled at human wish Well done

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