The cracks of her floor are no more.
As her blood is seeping under the door.
She can't feel pain anymore.
And right now she is hugging the Lord.
All it took, was to be called a whore.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
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Our hearts are heavy and light. We laugh and scream and sing. Our hearts are heavy and light. In loving memory Casey Calvert.
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