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Feb 2010
i was walking through a graveyard when i saw errie sitei saw a floating figure that was draped in whiteit was very small the same size as a childfloating there so gently  oh so meek and mildit took me to a head stone which was very oldand the person it belonged died at 6 year  oldi was very sad and the tears began to fallthe vision of the spirit i always will recall
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william worthless
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