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the weather has changed, the sun no longer hits my scared skin,
the dark skies leaving my skin pale.
the green field of grass i planted on are long behind me hopefully being watered and not parched as i.
the four brick walls with the bunk bed to the side, i no longer sleep in.
the family that i loved left behind in sudden anger.
the blue eyed redneck who carried a bow and arrow aswell as my aching heart gone.
everything gone and changed because of me except the dead who walk around looking for the living.

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