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Feb 2014
She can feel herself disappearing
Withering away
Pushing others away, she falls into herself
Dropping subtle hints she tries to hold on
fingers pained and blistered
Slipping from the ledge
Waiting for a hand to reach out and pull her up
They see,they stare, they wait
Shes strong
She struggles to pull herself up
Like everytime before
As they watch she clings on in despair
Praying for someone to hold out a hand
Hers slips
And and she falls
The girl was never as strong as she led them To believe
Even the biggest of ships will sink
The tallest of trees will fall
And the strongest of girls
Will die
Stephanie miller
Written by
Stephanie miller  raymond
(raymond)   
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     Lior Gavra and Weeping willow
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