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You chased
I ran
You yelled
I turned
You swung
I ducked
You huffed
I pushed
The back of your ankle caught
on the underside of a gnarly root
You twirled
I watched.
You screamed
I watched..
You bled
I watched...
You gasped at air
I watched....
The old jagged branch penetrated
through your squishy eye
and kissed the back of your skull
blood burst and squirted
while the rise and fall of your chest slowed
and your body grew cold
A rose bush was born amidst the clutches of an early winter
I left
You haunted
I cried
You permeated
I stayed silent
You spoke in my dreams
I know they found you
I visit and leave you flowers
But I am through,
I finally convinced myself
that it's not my
fault.
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Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 8:43 AM UTC
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You chased
I ran
You yelled
I turned
You swung
I ducked
You huffed
I pushed
The back of your ankle caught
on the underside of a gnarly root
You twirled
I watched.
You screamed
I watched..
You bled
I watched...
You gasped at air
I watched....
The old jagged branch penetrated
through your squishy eye
and kissed the back of your skull
blood burst and squirted
while the rise and fall of your chest slowed
and your body grew cold
A rose bush was born amidst the clutches of an early winter
I left
You haunted
I cried
You permeated
I stayed silent
You spoke in my dreams
I know they found you
I visit and leave you flowers
But I am through,
I finally convinced myself
that it's not my
fault.
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