Title:  her

Author:   eric88
Category:   Life
Keywords:  not sure

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a mind filled to the brink with color, she stands in the rain without her umbrella
click clack she paces her route so clear, a love-lost mind she disappears
roundabout she goes through the alleys of darkened piers
likens her company to the guise of wretched souls, death sickened eyes.
lost amidst the day blind by the night, safety she feels in the ignorance's light
a sick cat she may appear, forgone to the bows
lest be known to all a lovely song without an ear.
nestled in the dark she finds joy in a lighters spark
never finding her one true sun, she dances in the moonlit park.



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