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Posted by layla on Jun 22, 2007 21:53:15 GMT -6
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*this is nice , let me have a try*
There once birth a girl by the name of layla Born into poverty, in a house made of paper She had a soft gentle heart that will be destroyed much later Lots of life changing events occurred while she was a teenager The conflicts of her world didn’t let it change her But the once pure soul began to flood with anger By the memories of her brother who strangely disappeared As her sister’s envy became crystal clear By making her kill her parents, while syn didn’t shed a tear The death of her parents made her run in fear
The life of crime soon took over her life The world she loved, was gone in one night In the streets she learned to survive and fight But silently praying that one day she will see the light She sees no hope in the future and this is the end But a brand new life is about to begin Pulled over by the cops during a crime heist Let her discover what she had all her life Using her powers but not at her own will She’s killing him slowly with no time to heal Taking the cops life into her own She realize then, it was time to find a new home
Once again running away to a safe place She ran into a home, with an “X” on the plate She waited by the gate hoping to go through Tricity appears, “May I help you?”
To be continued
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