The last rose

The last rose

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A pile of dirt covered the lady who raised me since i was just a little girl lost in a huge world. As we all said our goodbye's, we all laid a rose down on that old dry dirt that laid above her, and when the cemetery was all empty i laid that last rose down and said "goodbye". No. I did'nt want to say goodbye, days on ened i still thought it was a dream. "How could this be real, no, it's just a dream, i'll wake up soon. She just went on a trip and she will walk through the door soon" Seconds turned into minutes. Minutes turned into hours. Hours turned into days. Days turned into months. Months turned into years. And Years turned into forever. •R.I.P grammy ❤️
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They tried to find you, they found your flowers that you liked as a kid.. They were in the freezing cold water. Blood was spreading in the water slowly..... You know what this means.. They all did... All they could do is wait... Until he came back... In a new form..... A ghost form

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