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*you come into my home, you think you can tear it up, but you cant! I sit up in the rafters and watch...waiting to tear your neck off....but you jus seem to stand there and aww at everything that i have put my whole heart and soul into, you stare at all of the wonderful memories on my wall and you start to cry and remember all of your happy memories before they were washed away with by the waves of pain and grife that swept up on your beach of life...how you remember looking at your loved-ones faces all smiling, then the next, their gone....you fall- tumbling to the floor and sob, the pictures that i have starring at you, seeming to bring on more tears...i smile then remember that though same faces smiling, are the ones that i have lost....i jump down silently and go to your shaking body, your loud wails filling up my once filled up home with love and peace, now silenced....i pick you up and cry with you there in the middle of the smiling faces...*
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