the light house

January 15, 2011
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that place
that place where she died

i swore never to go there agune

when I'm here
the shrieks,shakes,and sounds of her innocent heart find me

beating beating and never stopping
pulsating in my ears
till i can bare it no longer

i run,run,run and never look back
i scream and scream till i can no more

but i made the mistake
the fatal mistake

i looked back
and there in the highest window
she hung from a rope
wrapped around her neck

the light house...the light house... that place.

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