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I'm holding on to white flowers,
at your grave stone.
*pitter pat, pitter pat, pitter pat*
Goes the rain, in sink,
you left me in a horrid world,
you decided to leave,
when there were no one,
no doctors,
no nurses,
no one to help,
if something went wrong.
YOU ARE READING
white balloons : cpn ✔️
General Fiction" I'm guilty of you passing away, I was the course wasn't I? But what is my fate? If I'm not the culprit, Who is? Death was only doing his job.." But does he know, a change of fate is coming his way.. In the most unexpected manner. PLEASE NOTE first...
