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Sucide

The clouds gather upon the mountain
And the thracian herdsmen stands with his spear
Desperate toend the life of a bear
So i stand, devastating looking down golden-gate
Wondering to jump down as i fix the date

Should i elude under a hole,
To hide myself, from the world as a whole?
Hang myself or prepare my grave with a hoe
Nostalgically, i stand staggering to move up.

should i be pacifist and pamper my agony?
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Faith Franklin 05 October 2012

great poem.......gives me images in my head.

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Words' Knight 24 September 2012

wooooooooooooooooow! i loved it too.

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