Nothing can save the dead
We win, we lose sometimes those loses are people and it breaks us you can't save the dead. We feel as if our world is crashing down we cry and cry the hurt filling us to the brim you can't save the dead. We cry for months we can't get over loseing someone that someone so dearest to our hearts you can't save the dead. Soon months and months later we don't cry we don't feel all the hurt we know things happen for a reason and we think back to them and smile. Cause we know nothing can save the dead but our memory of them.
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