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I see her. Sitting on the swing. No smile on her face.
Submitted:Mar 13, 2010 Reads: 79 Comments: 2 Likes: 0
So much war,
In Silent Hill.
Battles and evil forces,
You got to keep your eyes peeled.
It's Silent Hill,
Because you can't hear a sound.
That iis the reason why,
Nobody's ever around.
Gunshots and killing,
Happening every second.
What kind of world do we live in?
Silent Hill.
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