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CJ
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Princess: Nil
Self: To the Undeath
Thanks for reading my poetry pardon the dark side of it.

bedtime now

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Monday, December 3, 2007

3 Days

It was only three days, I never saw her
I was never spared the three whole days
of anguish, pain, withdrawal and yearn to see her
hearing her voice was like water to a thirsty man

My undead body turned to rot, refusing to move
for I woke up in each of the three days
knowing I couldn't see my darling princess
but I managed to survive, with the little contact I had

The three lonely and dreadful days are coming to an end
the time I could see my angel again was drawing near
together, it seem like a moment.. away it was eternity
soon we have to part, where our love will be tested and stretched

-cj

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