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Quiet sobs could be heard Signifying hearts that have been hurt How, they were wondering, could this have happened? To a girl who promised a bright future Her lifeless body lay in the coffin Contradicting her cheery character They found her a bit too late 'Coz by then, she was dead With her pillows still wet, She laid there, a sorry sight. Apparently she had cried by herself Preparing herself to do the next. Her veins were neatly sliced Her arms were wide apart As if calling to God to take her, To end her life that night. She can't stand a day no more To face the future with her heart so sore. Her blood was still flowing When they found her that night They tried to shake her awake But instead they got lifeless eyes. Shocked, reality couldn't sink in then 'Till they found her letter addressed to them. Her letter: |
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With that, those are her last words Words that were never heard The loss of a family friend Was great enough Now, the loss of their daughter Made it even more tough With great reluctance They left the graveyard But they turned around again To have a last glance Their daughter looks so peaceful. So free from her pain. That was the last time They ever saw their daughter Before she was lowered into the soil To fulfill her quest, to find Her lost lover In hope of them, Being together, forever. |
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