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Jul 2016
If things don't stay the way they should be,
Then where will that lead me?
Please, dear little girl with her purple pigtails,
Just hold my pale skeleton hand.
If you don't, then i will fall through the depths of the world with demons and shadows inside shadows.
Creating something deeper than dark.
Billie Grayson
Written by
Billie Grayson  Florida
(Florida)   
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