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The pools may be cold wet and crimson the seals maybe done and never to be gone but once when they had met maybe the cuts would somehow escape though the scars barry within their skins may seem to once lead to the numbness they had wished even though it may still be there she may have just been needing one another upon this cold world their is a light within one of them that one needs even if one is darkened to the cor the other may see the bright light of a silver moon. The stars that glissin with in the night sky they may as well just be smiling togeather and spilling the secrets so they unravel to the ground. The girl though may have it harder for he never knew that she had exs that abused her made her cry cut her raped and killed their kid. But beneath the hate of the girl she has the power to smile through it all and just look up at the sky where her two baby girls lay there heads upon a cloud pillow and stare down upon her as she looks back at them. and the cuts will still remain but her smile will still shine so bright the canvas she draws upon well may remain for some time but never will it stay for good for the course she will take to change her life will drasticaly change the boys life.

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