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Apr 2015
There was a stain blood red
On the little boy's bed
"Goodbye mommy..." he said
As he bled, and bled, and bled.

The mom screamed
The mom cried
The mom said softly
"Please... Dont die..."

The boy smiled weakly
And the boy was hardly speaking
"Then dont call people liars..."
He said, as he closed his eyes.
i hope that this is not going to suspend my account, thanks for reading.
Written by
Austin Barlow  Middlefield, OH
(Middlefield, OH)   
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