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Post by violenta03 on Dec 16, 2007 14:21:42 GMT
The trickling down her cheeck Her heart with sorrow her soul is weak she weeps and weeps but to no avail Can undo the sorrows behind this veil Her eyes telll a story of long ago of a beautiful woman white as snow and a son who didnt love her so so now she lies weeping all alone not knowing where to go or having a soul she cries out for help but no one hears the pain in her heart coming out as tears she stares into the darklit sky and asks herself why oh why
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