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nick wohlers


Last Updated: 11/17/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 20
Sign: Capricorn

City: Palmdale
State: California
Country: US
Signup Date: 6/2/2005

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Laura (2)
Friday, May 02, 2008 

Current mood:  contemplative
At Death's door

I feel it now
Cold chills down my back
I can sense it
Cralwing inside and out

iI feel the end closing
I am at death's door
Nothing can stop this
No time to go back

I know he is coming
Steel sickle and robes of black
He is only working
Nothing personal but he can't turn back

I feel the end closing
I am at death's door
The seperation of skin and soul
A am no longer whole

There in the darkness resides
The muses of old holding scissors
To cut my life thread
When the hour is at hand

I feel the end closing
Death's cold presents
He is here to take me
Snd all went black

3:50 AM
 
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Laura
Laura Hemenway

 
Nick! this is great stuff, really evocative. The third verse is particularly strong. it kinda reminds me of the Peter Case "Blind Luck" lyrics...only a much more serious subject of course. You can do a lot with these lyrics.
Thanks for sharing them with me!
 
Posted by Laura on Saturday, May 03, 2008 - 6:42 PM
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