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there was an old lady who . .slouching over like a student in a boring class my mother sits quietly on that worn out load of springs & stuffing & ponders the game she playsthere was an old lady who . .
in her eyes (those dark shinny pools) worry lies its head the most once so young & radiant heartache has turned into a ghost
(sometimes i think he blew the candle out)
worn out as her wedding dress years of rough treatment & hiding away in dark spaces has made that pretty half moon fall from the beautiful sky
by ~LoraLies-Disaster
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