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Apr 2014
I looked at the calendar,
Two red dates are not too far.
I wonder what makes it red,
I remember, Blood had shed.

The last words is not the last,
We were babbling way too fast.
You know you were not alone,
As I kneel down down your throne.
Zac Alviz
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Zac Alviz
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