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				Poem: Lullaby - 
            
          
		
		
				
		
				February 7th 2014, 02:03 AM
			
			
			
		 
               
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Lullaby
 Hush little baby,
 don't you cry,
 this will be your last lullaby
 as your blade cuts your wrist
 because you couldn't resist
 all the pain it resides
 
 Poor little baby,
 laying down as you die,
 you just wanted someone to notice,
 but you cut far too deep this time
 and your blood paints the bed
 while regrets litter your head
 
 Rockabye baby,
 it's far too late
 who knew their words would determine your fate
 you're cold and weeping
 because you know it's the end
 your mind's going into a downward spin
 
 Hush little baby,
 now go to sleep.
 As the angels take your broken soul to keep
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