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The past
November 11, 2016
You run from the whole world
your body smelling foul
from your bloody red hands
¨run away¨ said the owl
Your scared that they will see
how you have lost your ways
so your hiding from the world
staying out until new days
Parted from the veil
you can see there death
as they rise through the grave
wating all your breath
Your slowly killing all
as the world falls from control
your happy that there dying
now that your on a role
A smile speads on your face
as now your the last
everything will fade
and severe from the past.
© Matt F., Pierz, MN
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