erachperk (2013-10-09 15:02:19)

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You were so gentle
a rose without thorns
such a beautiful soul
when you died we all mourned.
You may have been lovely,
but you couldn't protect yourself
and when you reached out
no one would help
but your safe in heaven
and we are down here
glad you can rest your weary spirit.
Sweetest angel now you can sleep
escape those words banish the mean
though we still hurt
you feel no pain
my sweetest angel softer than rain
What kinda world is this
where torturing someone is cool and in
a person with disabilities
is opreesed so much
they forget to be free
Its all about money and power
not intellect and humor
this world is in the pits time to burn it down forever so\
swettest angel now you can sleep
escape those words bandish the mean
though we still hurt
you feel no pain
my sweetest angel sofer than rain

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Song_Of_Storms (2013-10-15 03:11:07)

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bounce

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