AO (8/1/88 / Mission Viejo)


Today it will live.
Tomorrow it will die.
She has nothing else to give,
Maybe next time she'll give it another try.

So full of pain.
She keeps asking herself 'why? '
It's not something you can tame.
I give her sympathy as tears flow down her eyes. it is blood
It is time to say goodbye.

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