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Post by silvertabby on Sept 5, 2007 14:20:36 GMT -5
No, it can't be real. But it is. It's the end. I can't belive he died. I'll never forget that sight it's dark and cold Along with him died the light And my, I feel so old I stand surouinded by children Waiting for the end There may be no might, but I won't die before I get the chance to fight.
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