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Hauntingly Beautiful
Nothing remains, only the remains remain.
If it all that remain, why does she still feel the pain?
A sleaze, she thinks of her father as dead.
Let go now, no reason to hold onto a bloodstained thread.
Falling Falling, just as the rain as it never stops raining.
Nothing will ever remain, only the body remains still remain.
The years have gone oh how many years.
Her dreams have grown despite her fears.
She still yells in the night, moaning and covering her ears.
Waiting for his ghost to return, to wipe away her stinging tears.
Hide for the beauty she brings will kill us all as she nears.
Our days are over, now say your prayers and count back the years.
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Brianna Wahlquist
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