firua @ 2007-08-27T11: 58:00
It's over
silence.
emptiness.
pain.
nothing.
alone with the certainty
we chose death.
silence.
No sound, no sound
,
no whining.
only infinite silence,
and death.
emptiness.
No heat, no
Near
no feeling in my heart.
-encompassing nothingness
and death.
pain.
The deceased,
of the bereaved,
of certainty.
Everything has an end
with death.
nothing.
A hole in the heart,
a hole in everyday life, an abandoned
Place.
Nothing could fill it, the
it came death.
In loving memory for my kitty, who died today without much pain in my hands.
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