Death is a big cycle

December 8, 2013

Death is something you love

Death is Something you become use to

Death is something you hang with everyday

Death is probably someone you grow up with

Death is someone you become to protect

Then one day death disappears,

And then you never see death again

RIP MiTwan

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JuanaHDec 8, 2013

<p>This poem was made because someone so close to me die and it hurt so bad only thing I could do is cry and write I hope you like love , JuanaH</p>