my life as ulez

memento mori

remembering my death..
for there’s nothing more to reminisce

it supposed to be one quiet death
only wind that carries you all to my grave
promise me only two things: no cry, no tears
should there be a rain then let it fall

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One response

  1. diwa

    why does it always rain on me…..

    November 6, 2007 at 5:22 am

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