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Tears are falling down
Blank as graves
Leaving stains of their passage
On faces, of all ages
Leaving in the hearts
which are suffering of the tragedy
A picture of this person
they are going to miss for eternity

in memory of my friend's mother who passed away

ᴡʀᴇᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴘᴏᴇᴍs ( FR/EN )Où les histoires vivent. Découvrez maintenant