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Sound
written by wiltedrose09:29 PM 1/22/05A cy from nowhere
The silence of a stare
A gunshot to the head
While I sit up in my bed
The sound of glass breaking
Divorce in the making
Could this all be true?
What would you do?
Scremas from people I don't even know
I wish that they would all just go
Then I hear a mothers tear
I am lost again I fear
I hear these noises every day
Please someone, make them go away |
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