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Silence
The green grass dies beneath her feet,
As she holds in her cry to a settle weep,
Her heart gets taken by her big black sole,
As her eyes change color black as coal,
The wind howls across the sky,
As her past was all a white lie,
The trees turn grey with the fading sun,
And she knew then all was done,
The time moved slow as the c...
Wednesday 10th September 2014 5:26 am
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