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that girl that haunts my house never saying never doing just there.
no one knoes her name.
i have dreams of the life she would have had.
she lives things through me.
only i know her name.
and thats why i had to set her free.
and now she's off haunting thoughes truely resposible for her death but not me .the murderers daughter
- by miss syrah |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 03/23/2010 |
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- Title: that girl
- Artist: miss syrah
- Description: gost of an unidentified girl...that girl
- Date: 03/23/2010
- Tags: girl
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