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by Dacey Flame Mar 29, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
There you were and greatness bound. And you held close to you the sunshine. And they snapped a photo of you smiling. There you were and you looked around And you couldn't see the sunshine. And they snapped a photo of you sighing. There you were and you watched the ground And you weren't looking for the sunshine. And they snapped a photo of you lost. There you were and you heard a sound And you had given up on the sunshine. And they snapped a photo of you beaten. There you were and you're beautifully gowned And you'll never see the sunshine again. And they snapped a photo of your burial.
by silent screams
Brill poem 5/5