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all so frail
By leluna
so frail
so frail
they haven't even cried yet.
you swaddle them up,
and take them home.
you feed them, and bathe them, and comfort them in awe.
you love them, and are proud of them no matter what.
as they grow and you age, there are good times and bad.
but none of that matters, because you are here.
so frail
so frail
you haven't even cried yet.
they swaddle them up, and take them away.
you're in shock, as they put them in the box and slide them in the fire.
it isn't suppose to be this way, mourning your children.
all that is left is ash and memories.
Creator to Cremator
FUCK LIFE
FUCK DEATH
FUCK BEING FRAIL
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© 2006 leluna
Published on Thursday, January 26, 2006.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "all so frail"
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On Tuesday, January 31, 2006, Crimson Shade
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wrote:
Im terrified or burying my child... this truly scares me
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On Tuesday, January 31, 2006, Crimson Shade
(92) wrote:
*of
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On Sunday, January 29, 2006, Johny_D_Lewis
(467) wrote:
i'm lost for words, well expressed, but as a father i feel sad
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On Thursday, January 26, 2006, Pitch Black Heart
(12) wrote:
ugh i'm heartbroken...soooo sad
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