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blood of my blood

blood drips from her lips
as she dies twenty years of life
 twenty years of lie's
there lies her body
 I'm sorry
my sister but it was you or me
 I'm not done living...yet but soon
 my time will come
 I will die
and you will cut my throat for all eternity.
Written by fear
Published | Edited 6th Sep 2014
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