deprived

August 13, 2010
By Anonymous

I was deprived from my bliss
I was deprived from my grief
I was deprived from my family
I was deprived from my this worlds pulchritude
I was dprived from my fragile soul its existence lingers
I was deprived from aging
I was deprived from humanity
I was deprived from mortality.


The author's comments:
from a book i read on mrotality.

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