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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1545090
this is about the bitterness of death
Red fills my world
once pure is stained
snow a sickening red

the wind moaning
for those who won't come
ever again

never to hold
their family in their arms
or feel their lover's embrace

never to laugh
never to cry
never to play

never to make new memories
because that's all they are
sweet and distant memories
never to fade away
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