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o joyful o delighted o fortunate one
weep no more this departed son
read these words and sound thy voice
revil and sing
rejoice!
rejoice!
life's for the living not the dead
forget tomarrow live now instead
this night you breathe while they cannot
so dance ye soul on thier resting spot
- by HeavenlyXDemonic |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/29/2008 |
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- sweet black kitty kat - 04/27/2009
- ...fun poem...^_^
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- Slim De Main - 12/28/2008
- Cool, NIce Pic.
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