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The lonely girl sits on a hill, Sitting where she was killed. All alone crying her eyes out, Blood from her eyes like a spout. She wishes this was all a bad dream, Standing up she lets out a scream. Screaming so hard her face turns red, But nobody can hear for she is dead. Everyone just walks by her body, Buried under the hill all bloody. She trys so hard to let them know, But everything begins to slow. All confused and lost she soon fades, She reappears seeing the murderous blades. She trys to run as far as she can in fear, Getting nowhere it all becomes clear. She runs towards what scares her most, The moment she got really close. The blades swing with all its might, It instantly vanishes revealing light. Behind what had took her life, Had hidden heaven behind the knife. She had to fight her fear and lose her love, To gain access to the lovely heavens above
Posted on: Sun, 09 Mar 2014 08:12:07 +0000

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