Deaths Kiss

Lady Bumblebee on Nov 27, 2010

Tags: death, Icy, kiss, night, silence, sleep

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Don’t fall asleep.

Death with its icy hand,

Never is a moment bland,

It slices through the night,

Never seen never in sight,

Don’t look behind you,

Or you may be next to turn blue,

Ever so quiet silence is bliss,

Just doesn’t fall asleep or death may give you a kiss?

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Phoenix Montoya on Dec 3, 2010
Some scary thought. But for me? I would want this kind of death… a blessing. A good share, thanks.
Allison Jae on Dec 5, 2010
Scary poem, right out of a horror movie.

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