She stands in shadow. Beauty gleaming. she walks over to say goodbye. Then
turns and leaves with a quiet sigh. She sweetly leaves with no remorse. I
fall to the ground with no resisting force. I pray she turns around and
laughs as she says. It's a joke I'm sorry, but instead. She just keeps
walking and of course. Body leaves soul and im no longer one.
 
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