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09/01/2002
~Shards of Glass~
~Shards of Glass~ It sparkled in her hair As she lay in her chair Reflecting bits of room Cast mostly in gloom A rivelette of her blood Traveled from the wound Down her face serene Such beauty seldom seen Pale child in death Taking your last breath the glass in shards would remain In his memory as he struck to maim ~End~
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