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Voices In Her Head

She hears the whispers
Soft against her ear
Don't be afraid
The time is near

No one will know
Nobody cares
Try just to smile
You wouldn't dare

You have nothing left
Don't even pretend
Just open your arms now
To meet your end

~THE FLOWING PEN~
10-23-04




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Voices In Her Head