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by Kayla Jun 24, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / other
Theres blood on the forest floor, right where you use to be The stream is staind red, just like you wanted it to be.... The tears of othes are all dried up, the fear of you just started up... whispers crossed the forest rumors have gone wild people are saying things that are just lies, even tho they sound so true, they sound just like you.
