March 11, 2011
By , Plaquemine, LA
Somewhere there's a stolen halo
I used to watch her wear it well
Everything would where ever she went
But looking at her now you'd never tell

Someone ran away with her innocence
A memory she can't get out of her head
I can only imagine

What she's feeling
When she's praying
Kneeling at the edge of her bed

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