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Dec 2014
Paint over the stain
In this old home
Plaster over the pain
You don't let the tears roam

Is it worth
All the time you waste mourning
Until your swallowed by the Earth?

Carpeted floors
Absorb all the sounds -your dying moans-
All that blood, all that pain you bore

Is it right
That you fade into the night
While they set your picture on top of a black box
In the spotlight?
Hi It's Haliyah
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