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Bethany M P Dec 2018
Dark places,
empty faces,
Dreaming of a neverland,
Finding a common ground
where we can stand,
Cold skin cold as ice,
Before you do that you might
wanna think twice,
Singing dancing and
screaming and crying,
While the cold blooded
liars keep on lying,
Some still begging to stay alive,
While the rich are rich
and spoiledly strive,
Happy are her tears tonight,
But the other will have
her fears To fight..

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