kaiirianne

Here's part 2,
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          When tomorrow starts without me, and I'm not there to see. If the sun should rise and find your eyes all filled with tears for me. I wish so much you wouldn't cry. The way you did today, while thinking of the many things we didn't get to say. I know how much you loved me as much as I love you, and each time you that you think of me i know you'll miss me too. But when tomorrow starts without me, please try to understand...That an angel came and called my name and took me by the hand, and said my place was ready in heaven far above. And that I'd have to leave behind all those I dearly love. 
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          ○ "She's my moon, and I'm her sun. We rarely see, and always miss each other. But when we collide, the whole world stares in awe of our eclipse"
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          ○"It all went from 'what are you doing in my house' to 'im home!' "
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kaiirianne

Here's part 1, 
          
          She was my canvas; my plate of color. 
          For blue, I drowned her until her face matched the sky. For red, I dug blades under her skin until her blood ran in streams. 
          And for purple, I beat her until her flesh blossomed like lavender. I saw how she flinched how I plagued her little heart. But shouldn't she be grateful? I thought she liked art.  
          
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          ○He pressed the knife deep into her chest, until not even the hilt was visible. Her lips look swollen, her skin gray. 
          Blood swam around her fingers, was she in pain? he wondered. No, she could not be, he thought. As her eyes grew three shades duller. She could not be in pain; hadn't she said red was her favorite color?
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