Here lies a photo
Does it look sorrow?
Here come the men
Towing her to the land
Her new world will never end
Though she is 6 feet down under
Was it an incident or was it pre-planned?
Does is matter when the outcome is the same in the end?
Send her white roses, she love the most
Give her your tears, so she will be warmed
The gloomy sky covered her body
The coldness devoured her body
Where will her soul be?
When will it be?
Rest in peace.
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