August 27, 2010
She's bleedin on the floor, her mother is crying.
They buried her alive in her sacred garden.
A secret gathering of guilt around the stone they built for the girl who didn't make it.
Time goes by and they all stop going to the garden that used to bring them hope and joy in fear that their secret will scream their names, who they really are.

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