Samantha Bush Biography

When Day met the Night,
there was a story to tell.
About heavenly Light,
falling in love with Dark Hell.
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He stood at the tracks,
watching that golden flame of the setting sun,
slash to that bloody red.
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Dead is the kiss upon your lips
Yet still you move your tongue
Silly Silly
You've met dead Willy
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Destruction came swift on wings of bullets.
Hailing down upon the robotic nation.
No feeling of loss or mourning.
Heartless machines giving false tears.
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Plastered eyes viewing the world

Wishing up the rules
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