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Jan 2015
Pain, seeping through the body.
The one who see's it first, is to also see it last.
Deception at it's finest,Β Β lying in wait until the end.
Crying out for the one that hopes to see the truth.
Dying eternally, not understanding why.
Unable to shed a tear to let loose the essence of life.
Pain is all that's true.
Pain is all that's real.
Gunnyr Johnson
Written by
Gunnyr Johnson  Willard MO.
(Willard MO.)   
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   Libby Archer and Margaret B
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