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Short Explination This was for my RPG character Kya (same girl from the Arkie poem). Uhm...she lived a pretty rough life. Death on the BreezeWhen I was 2, I loved my parents, They protected me from all the horrid sights. They loved me in return. But death come on the breeze, And before I knew it, they were gone. When I was 3, I was placed in an orphanage. There I was beaten and punished For things I never did. Nobody loved me, I wished death would come on the breeze. Instead, I ran away. When I was 6, I was loved again, I found a family who took me in as their own. I felt whole again. But death came on the breeze, And he took my father, 2 sisters, and 1 brother. Now I’m 14, I’ve found love again, for life, I’m going to marry him someday, And he will prtect me from the world, As long as death doesn’t come on the breeze. 4/7/00 |
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