She lays there
a lifeless doll
Grasping for the rope
that will lead her
back to life
Eyes wide
dilated and fragile
Hair a tangled
web of spiders
Limbs fall limp
onto the chilled
cold ground
Only sound that
can be heard
is the faint beat
of her weary
heart that slowly
fades away
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