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Dec 2015
If death is in a colour
Let it be white
As pure as snow
Showering down guiding light
Which gives the lost souls a path
To the end of eternity
and the hurt ones
A relief
Written by
Fran  Neverland
(Neverland)   
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   Aeerdna
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