Death
The Shadows
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February 21, 2010
The poor girl leaked life, as the knife was thrust upon her chest,
Shadows weeped and heads watched, as faces twisted into ugly shapes,
A call from a crow, as the bones rotted here,
Yet the soul was struck, and destroyed like yapes.
Shadows weeped and heads watched, as faces twisted into ugly shapes,
A call from a crow, as the bones rotted here,
Yet the soul was struck, and destroyed like yapes.
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