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The melody sounded, playing gently like the ebb of a flowing tide,peace and calm washed over her instantly.Taken back to mystical days where pipe orga..
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This debilitating illnessbecomes onewhere flowersmeant to healare nowthe poisonbringing us closerto our loves grave.Flowers, although pretty,only come..
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Broken family, sits at the dinner table,no-one talking,nor looking in each other'seyes.All silent, except for knives and forksclinking,awkwardness no ..
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I planted a rose in memory of you,my hands worked the earthtilling soil,forgetting what they were doingas teardrops fell.The sun seemed too bright tha..
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You sit in your hospital room, in a hospital gown, colored green.Surrounded by four empty walls, no personal effects,just fresh scars from yesterday.Y..
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