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A Broken Hearts Echo

Her cries rolled in with the wind on the shore,
the cries of a girl with a heart forever torn,
we walk on that beach,
in the middle of the night,
we herd her screams,
but there was no one in sight,
since that night we've come back to the shore and the sea,
to find out what those horrific cries could be,
now we walk n the shore and we know,
her cries were just the last echo,
of a girl cried long ago.





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