Do not read this
Do not read this, you might bleedand feed a felonious fire of no creed.
Death is a dark hole in the ground,
God is a dream that can't be found.
All you can claim is what you are,
the life you live and perhaps a car
with lights that drive by.
You look for a true reason why
life is so short and full of pain,
why storms are dark and heavy with rain.
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2007-02-10 at 00:33
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