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May 2013
her hair was silky
her skin white and milky
her eyes shone bright
like the moonlight in the night
except one day her mind was cluttered
her thoughts overrun by a dark cloud
the feelings took control
she took light treads
not long after she was dead
Written by
misty fog
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