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by ღShannaღ   Dec 17, 2004


How she wishes it were different,
she prays to God most every night,
and though she swears he doesnt listen,
theres still a hope in her he might.

She says "I pray but they fall on deaf ears ,
am I supposed to take it on myself?
to get out of this place"

theres an emptiness inside her
and she'd do anything to fill it in
but all the colors mix together ... to grey
and it breaks her heart

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