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She walks; A single sole scuffing the solid earth, A pebble thrown into empty silence, The night embracing the wisps of her hair, Down to her frigid fingertips. She screams; An empty howl As constant as the wind, Waiting for another soul to entwine with. She reaches out: Honey, Just sit down And Bleed.
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
The Streetlamp
She walks; A single sole scuffing the solid earth, A pebble thrown into empty silence, The night embracing the wisps of her hair, Down to her frigid fingertips. She screams; An empty howl As constant as the wind, Waiting for another soul to entwine with. She reaches out: Honey, Just sit down And Bleed.
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 11:48 PM UTC
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