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Poor Emily: Now That She Is Gone, We Know We Lost...
The love we have is the love she never experienced.
The old woman’s creed used to reflect her brilliance.
Sins we committed have never been a shame for years.
She cares a lot from her face view with her soft shams.
Every sweetest drink we offered to her tasted very bitter.
It is common that not everything that glitters is gold.
We win few games and lose most, but our love is bold.
When the hot potato arises, it transforms into a tornado.
Religion's credo compels the old man to draw a tobacco.
Doctrine stagnates in the current, ever-falling generation.
The life we live is her dream’s aspiration of all times.
Fights we win for love are a true reflection of Dimes.
All we need is love but all she had was deep despair.
With love, we fly in the air and attract vibes we share.
She has a name but the church won't allow her to use.
Hey aunt…! What could have gone wrong with this lovely piece of the family?
The names we often used to call her were noted to be incognito; her name is Emily.
She is afraid of living her life in a move, hallucinating ghosts of babies she never had.
‘The Exorcism of Emily Rose’ must be the movie that affected her character forever.
She lived her life with fear and wishes, and she left her life for the dead.
I trusted this soldier. Keep on watching my sister’s soul.
We all loved her, but now that she is gone, her voice of agony still reigns in my head.
We lost a soul, but we don’t know if we can say she was laid to rest.
A troubled soul and a beautiful mind in the graveyard are all I come across.
Now That She Is Gone, We Know We Lost... We can't ignore the fact; that’s a great loss.
You suffered a a lot I am still not sure whether to say "Rest in peace, Emily"
The old woman’s creed used to reflect her brilliance.
Sins we committed have never been a shame for years.
She cares a lot from her face view with her soft shams.
Every sweetest drink we offered to her tasted very bitter.
It is common that not everything that glitters is gold.
We win few games and lose most, but our love is bold.
When the hot potato arises, it transforms into a tornado.
Religion's credo compels the old man to draw a tobacco.
Doctrine stagnates in the current, ever-falling generation.
The life we live is her dream’s aspiration of all times.
Fights we win for love are a true reflection of Dimes.
All we need is love but all she had was deep despair.
With love, we fly in the air and attract vibes we share.
She has a name but the church won't allow her to use.
Hey aunt…! What could have gone wrong with this lovely piece of the family?
The names we often used to call her were noted to be incognito; her name is Emily.
She is afraid of living her life in a move, hallucinating ghosts of babies she never had.
‘The Exorcism of Emily Rose’ must be the movie that affected her character forever.
She lived her life with fear and wishes, and she left her life for the dead.
I trusted this soldier. Keep on watching my sister’s soul.
We all loved her, but now that she is gone, her voice of agony still reigns in my head.
We lost a soul, but we don’t know if we can say she was laid to rest.
A troubled soul and a beautiful mind in the graveyard are all I come across.
Now That She Is Gone, We Know We Lost... We can't ignore the fact; that’s a great loss.
You suffered a a lot I am still not sure whether to say "Rest in peace, Emily"
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