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Jun 2014
Some days im here, others im there
I sit at the edge of the mountain and peer down to see,
to see a girl, with shoulder height black hair sitting at the edge of the mountain
her brown black eyes are tearingup
But why?
Because shes all alone in the universe, sh doesn't have a shoulder to cry on
She's cried, shes yelled' shes said help but no one comes
She touches the mountain sand with her feet and quickly vanishes into the deep blue sea,
she waits to see her rise up but never comes
Shes drowned in herself, her heart, her tears, her voice,
her love has drowned in his arms...
Rashel Lopez
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Rashel Lopez  Chicago, IL
(Chicago, IL)   
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