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by Odessa Sep 21, 2008 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
I've fallen from grace, The broken glass, Leaving blood on my face. With all the death, I couldn't help but fall. First an Uncle, Then a Grandfather, And now a Grandmother. These horrors never end, I'm spinning, And now I've fallen. And I know, I'll never go back.
by Marcus blake
Amazing thanks for sharing 5/5