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Title: Death
Author: Anonymous
Date Submitted: 9/3/2006

 
Poem: Walking alone on the cold wet grass
I come to the end of the path
the sun has gone it is getting dark
I look down from the cliff
and contemplate my fate
I count to 3
1,2,3
and jump into the sea
I hit the rocks
and am swallowed up by the waves

no more misery...