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Aug 2012
Lost in a white flower maze…
Butterflies rise while demons rage.
Home is forever, forever gone…
Snow is home now from dusk until dawn.
Hear me; hear me now my beautiful child…
The snow is deceiving, wicked & vile.
Blissful at first…Healing the pain,
& then comes the storm, blinding with rain.
Lost… in a white flower maze…
Demons run free while Angels wait…
Written by
Joshua R Laird  Still here
(Still here)   
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   Lily Mae
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