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Smile
They ripped her skin And cried for her blood But she smiled Only smiled And the blood did run It stained the ground They laughed at the tears that mixed with the red But she smiled Only smiled They ridiculed her Calling her names Chilling, soul killing names They ripped out her heart And stabbed it Once Twice Too long to count Still she smiled Always smiled Her heart grew cold Her flesh and heart did heal But the hatred took over Where love once lived She stopped smiling And one day it stopped It all stopped And she wiped off the blood That was not hers Tasted the hatred That once belonged to them And she smiled Only smiled
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