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My last Breathe
June 17, 2014
All alone, standing close
Her screams are far gone
Splattered all around is a blood covered rose
Her sighs and cries no longer won
But her skin burns within the sun
Cries of hate and laughter rise
As her last breathe, she closes her eyes
So far gone is this girl she may be
Be she young, or be she me
My eyes colored red with hate
The pain no longer making me scream
But finally there is peace
My body goes numb, and my crystalline eyes close
Just like that, i am as dead as the rose
© Allison S., Eau Claire, WI
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