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Sep 2013
A tear of blood runs down her face

That only you can see

For no one wants to take her place

Not knowing who they'd be.

Time is not an issue

For all the clocks have stopped

It's as if she couldn't miss you

If the comforting stopped.

Although you are a stranger

You're destined to be her only friend

Now go to be with her

You'll be happy in the end.
Kerissa Lynn Rose
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Kerissa Lynn Rose  Rocklin, CA
(Rocklin, CA)   
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