Paradise

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By <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

take a trip to see my life secrets oh so deep in this place i once called paradise hidden fears and forgoten dreams a river of tears gleams the ground so cracked and broken with the saddness i have not spoken trees that once shown so alive and well now on the broken ground where they all fell hopes drifting away everday its more until soon they will die as well in this war flowers once so colorful and tall now sit on the ground gray and small it seems only death in this desolate land in a world that was once so grand so take this trip and see my life and you'll know why i no longer call it paradise

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