As the steam rises,
She lays dying,
her blood mixing with the water,
her chestnut brown hair swirls in it,
her pale freckled skin,
turns pink from the heat,
the life slowly draining,
her eyelids are heavy,
her arms go limp,
her mind goes numb,
lost forever,
Does anyone care?
Will anyone save her?
before its too late,
someone, anyone,
just save her from the end,
with her last breath,
she manages a weak Goodbye.
 
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