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The Girl With The Black and Red Dress
The girl with the black and red dress
 Was dancing all alone, by herself
 With a shattered heart, and tears on eyes
 Occupying all the floor, making circles all around
 
 The girl with the black and red dress
 Was walking all alone, by herself
 With her shoes on water, raining was
 Feeling drop by drop, on her white skin as clouds
 
 The girl with the black and red dress
 Was running all alone, by herself
 In the forest she was, escaping from the evil paths
 Nothing around, but gore on her hands
 Bleeding she was, headache she had
 Losing her reason, wondering she was
 She looks at her black and red dress
 The black represents darkness for her
 The red represents all the blood
 Along with that red rose her love gave her when he left
 What was the point of keep living
 She was alone, and regretted
 With such bad feeling, it was killing
 She screamed of pain, but heard no noise
 She breathed in, but suffocated
 She stabbed herself, but felt no pain
 She saw the cut, the wound was deep
 She felt so much hate, it was inside her
 She was nothing in the world
 At least that's what she thought
 But when she was less waiting for it
 That special someone came back
 
 The girl looks at her black and red dress
 While its turning all white
 The girl thinks of white as hope
 That hope that she knew she never lost
 
 The girl with the white dress
 Was dancing with the love of her life
 With two hearts together, and a smile in her face
 With a lot to give, and love him to the end..

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