The Lovely Bones

April 21, 2010
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I'm looking at my tears fall down, turning into rain.
I'm watching above the heavens unable to look away.
And i dont know why i had to come here.
I dont know why he runs free with no shame as my family grieves for me.
As I grieve for me.
But these lovely bones have grown and i realize everythings alright.

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