YOU ARE READING First Class شِعر We're all dead anyways. ~Poetry m 9 2 0 by AnneNicole74 by AnneNicole74 Follow Share انشر على صفحتك الشخصية شارك من خلال البريد الإلكتروني Report Story Send Send to Friend Share انشر على صفحتك الشخصية شارك من خلال البريد الإلكتروني التبليغ عن القصة I was told you were coming back. And where did you go last night? Says the woman with a straightjacket a little too tight. I was told you were gone! And why are you never home? Says the man to a bench far, far, from alone.