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Broken
The crimson lines fade to grey,
Now shes gone,
Today was the day,
You didnt think she could.
She didnt think she would,
Since the day she was born,
She had been ripped and torn,
Into pieces and threads,
And she wound up finally dead,
At the service they all cried,
They didnt know how much she tried,
To make them proud,
To make them smile,
The fight is over,
Her mile has been run,
Dont follow in her footsteps,
Just know what she had done.
Now shes gone,
Today was the day,
You didnt think she could.
She didnt think she would,
Since the day she was born,
She had been ripped and torn,
Into pieces and threads,
And she wound up finally dead,
At the service they all cried,
They didnt know how much she tried,
To make them proud,
To make them smile,
The fight is over,
Her mile has been run,
Dont follow in her footsteps,
Just know what she had done.
Published 22nd May 2014
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