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May 19, 2005 03:35

when the trumpets blare the loudest and the cannons roar
all the trains that once came for you
spill off the tracks floor
all your horrors they multiply
and you realize your fears
ill block your ears with both of my hands
kiss away the tears

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flowerjargon May 20 2005, 07:07:09 UTC
Uncle passed away. Aunt sissy is single now.

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flowerjargon May 20 2005, 07:07:20 UTC
bob*

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