Death makes life easier
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Last published Thu, May 14, 2015
She plays with her skin like a violin
Armed with a shiny metal bow
She moves back and forth
Tone deaf as death
This music has no beauty to show
Passion is bled with no words said
For this song is just instrumental
And when the girl falls Down
Without a sound
She can't make it to the recital.
Quinn Braxton has problems. Constant suicidal thoughts rush through her brain, and horrifying dreams haunt her sleep. So when a boy named Jasper comes to her school, she feels as if she finally has something to live for.
When the underworld comes for Jasper, her world falls apart again. Things will never be the same.
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