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by Amber Jun 4, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
She is lying there, motionless It isn't right I know What can I do, a teenager Alone and watching her die Her breathes father and father part I can cry for help, but that makes no differnce No one is around Not a soul, not even mine I lay there motionless, Its me dying slowly, Me Dying Alone