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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
Written by amara13
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