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Jan 2014
Hearts are chipping
mirrors are breaking,
roses are dying and
feelings are fading.

Reflections are moving
And tears are getting weater,
cries are getting louder
people are getting ruder.

Eyes getting weaker
pulse is getting lighter,
body getting colder
rumors getting older.

My heart getting darker
my life fading into dark,
my pulse is going slower
my body getting so cold.

The light getting brighter
my eyes opening,
my body warm and
my life is no more.

People gathering
to see the new arrival,
no more tears to shed
no more heart breaks
no more rumors, no more lies
I am free to live without disguise
Anistashia Growsberry
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Anistashia Growsberry  america
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