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On Bloody Hill
They fought on a bloody hill;
As the sun went down that day.
Leaving one dead…
She was a runaway.
She had ran into the darkness…
Never leaving any trace.
They found her lying there.
Tears still fresh on her face.
Sept. 8, 2011
As the sun went down that day.
Leaving one dead…
She was a runaway.
She had ran into the darkness…
Never leaving any trace.
They found her lying there.
Tears still fresh on her face.
Sept. 8, 2011
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