Lost Sister

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By Sarah

The blood flowing threw her vain Now flows on the floor I see the blade she used in the open dresser drawer She promised she'd never cut again And now she doesn't get another chance Her life just sucked up in the carpit Her flesh is now cold and blue No more love can she give I close her eyes And find a letter addressed only to me I keep it close to my heart But too afraid to ever read I pack her things And I close her door for the last time

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