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Tears of Death


Newberry Springs, a sad desert landscape

All the trees that look sad and dead

The burning hot sun in my face

All the sad people living under the hot sun

My sad grandma lives all alone

She lives in a house thinking of the deceased

My grandpa once lived in this sad house

The house lays on twenty five acres of sadness

The heat burning your face when you look up

But the tears of sadness cool it down

We want her to leave to get him off her mind

She said dont try he will always be in my eyes

Her tears of sadness freeze my heart

While the heat burns them away

But the tears of death will never go away

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