Friday, July 22, 2005
Death Is Coming... Comments
Rating: ★3.5
I hear you walking through the snapping brushes and chilling whispers of the wind.
I feel your presence almost breathing down my spine;
But I won't run,
I won't scream.
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8/9/2025 4:00:39 AM # 1.0.0
That was a awsome poem. I am going to read alot of your poems. Your poem had a good meaning to it. When death comes, dont try to avoid it, and be strong.