Well, this is a little poem I thought of when watching Becoming pt.1 (wow, that's old!), and saw Kendra die 'cause of Dru. Enjoy to all, but if you absolutely *must* comment, please don't flame me, 'cause it will break my poor little heart.
Oh, and even thought there's no real reference to characters in this poem, all belong to Joss; Joss is God, yadda, yadda, yadda.
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It was a cold, dark night
With swirling winds;
I saw it coming,
Cold and bleak.
It's coming closer now,
It gets closer every nnight;
I know one day it will come
For all mankind.
I stand here on this
ledge, thinking;
Thinking it will never,
never get me.
I repeat this over and
over,
As I fall away, away;
Into the cold, icy hands
of Freedom.
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