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Dec 2013
As the darkness fades to glass
We’ve been victims of the past
The horror brings the shade
And we all begin to fade
As your finger pulls the trigger,
We all began to linger.
On a memory once swayed,
On a cemetery we laid.
Your death comes at will,
Jaded eyes began to swell.
Your mind begins to spill,
As your heart is forced to dwell.
Your web of lies,
Your thorns of cries.
They all are done!
Megan J Parker
Written by
Megan J Parker  New York
(New York)   
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   Nathan Squiers
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