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Her blood lies upon your perfect hands All the pain you have put her through Has ended her life for good Upon your perfect hands Connected to your perfect body Not so perfect now, are you? You made her weep And you made her drink You made her scream And you made her cry Made her breathe her last broken sigh You....you made her die Those hands that once held her Before they became hard and cruel Those hands that once calmed her fears Before they began to cause them Before they took her life away Those hands --- Your hands You had no right, no right! And now my sister has no life

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 2/13/2012 12:50:00 AM
This is a very sad poem Elizabeth, I wish you love, Elizabeth
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