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Apr 06, 2005 10:30

read the past
remember his last breath
read the shaken words
remeber her shoes
read the angry blood stained pages
remember every time he raised his fist
stare into the sun
its hard to breathe
its hard to understand
something warm fills the world
his arms take it all away
its not ok
someday
someday it will be
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