Friday, November 04, 2005

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What is Death, I do not know ... it's not easily imagined.
But songs remain unsung,
The kisses dangle at the bottom of nowhere,
And you're not sure, if that sweet little thing could guess whether you loved her cause you didn't tell her ...
and Death, is just a joke, a prank you never would like.
and Death is a joke, my friend ... there is nothing to be proud of it.

Live proud.

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