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In The Hands Of Death.For them / the fear of it / of the possiblity of it

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Mar 26, 2013

Clock ChimesThe clock chimes / feet begin to sound in the / hallway.

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Mar 26, 2013

At Last May They RestThe sad roll of / far off drums has faded. / Caskets have been lowered

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Mar 26, 2013

SmileSmile / a child's smile / as the sun continues to shine

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Mar 26, 2013

Just FineAs I sit here and stare / acting like I do not care / for some reason I cannot move

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Jan 21, 2013

I Could BeThe loud noises, / The laughter. / I hear them now,

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Jan 8, 2013

Generation @You know, / they had type writers, / We have computers.

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Jul 7, 2012

Daddy, do you miss me?Daddy, where have you gone? / I remember you holding my hand / and walking me to school.

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Dec 2, 2011

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