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Falling
Author:
Citrine Sharp PM
Family locked in hatred, no longer feeling love for one another.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 62 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-25-04 - id: 1791422
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How I hate you,

for what you've done.

Look at us now,

happy, you've won?!

You tore us apart,

what we once were.

The once shared love,

replaced by anger.

Broken, and alone,

we all cry.

We shake our fists,

asking why.

You have won,

you have ruined us all.

And for what you've done,

we all shall fall.

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