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Mar 2012
And then she was gone
lost
ran away,
with the wind.

If you listen closely
whispers
you can hear her,
within rustling leaves.

All she ever wanted
love
but each door,
was slammed shut.

So she faded away slowly
dissolved
evermore she’ll roam,
melancholy amid the wind.
Written by
Gabrielle Diaz  25/F
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   Shane Carmichael, --- and ---
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