| Brooke Daniels' Tiny Broken Fingers
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If you were here right now
Not dead like you are
I would sit by you
But you're not here
You're not here at all.
Tiny broken fingers in the doorway
How was I to know?
Didn't think those screams were for real.
In a house where the tree fell
Spent all day in the branches
They came the next day
They took the tree away and made me cry.
Did you hear she saw demons in the bedroom
Her lungs were broken
But then they worked fine.
Blue light comes around
Blue light dont come around right now
You might not like what you see
Be ashamed.
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