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Mar 2014
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She carries silent corpses
But
She does not weep

(She cannot feel -- she cannot care
Any more )

She says

BETTER OFF DEAD



She looks each empty eye
Thru to You

And starts to speak
But she is too weak

And just falls down
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Joel M Frye, Xyns and victoria
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