May 23, 2011
By Makiny00 BRONZE, San Marcos, California
Makiny00 BRONZE, San Marcos, California
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I looked up into the neverending sky

Wondering where you go when you die

I thought for awhile and then I said

it dosen't matter i'll be dead

I looked at a cloud floating by

it seemed to smile and say hi

Then the night crawled up out of a dark hole

It came towards me blind like a mole

So i went inside and got in bed

layed a pillow under my head

and wondered if I will awake

Or will the night have my soul to take

But suddenly the morning light shined in

And i knew I would get to repeat the process of life yet again

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