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Oct 2012
You asked me if

we would ever die

and I said that

no, i don’t think so

there’s too many wounds

still opening

and not enough scars

there’s all the time

and so much more to love.

You asked me why,

and I said

that because

we don’t believe

in god

there would be nobody

to take what is

ours.
Emma Johnson
Written by
Emma Johnson  Montana
(Montana)   
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   Izzy and Bradley E Sammons
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