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A look at reality... Kind of.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Poetry - Words: 97 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-08-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3020708
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Food for the Dead
Wishing I could be there
To wipe away every tear
Wanting to tell you
Just how much you mean to me
But somethings can't be said,
Can't be felt
In the end,
It's all food for the dead
Wanting to know
How to take away the pain
And needing to know
The secrets hidden in your eyes
But I understand
I always have
Because I've always known
That somethings can't be said
And can't be felt
Because in the end
It's all food for the dead
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