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The darkness, as well as the drying roses The quiet and sad moaning, of people and lost souls Fresh graveyard dirt and the fading scent of lilies. Salty tears, as they cascade down faces The heart aches and throbs.
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC
The Cemetary...
The darkness, as well as the drying roses The quiet and sad moaning, of people and lost souls Fresh graveyard dirt and the fading scent of lilies. Salty tears, as they cascade down faces The heart aches and throbs.
Wrote this 5/21/10
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Sep 29, 2016
Sep 29, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC
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