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Jan 2017
Looking at eyes an icy blue
One and two, claws strike true
Looking at a scene of mess and gore
Three and four, she won't see you anymore
Looking at that devil who once played tricks
Five and six, no wonder she's ******
Eyes start to close as life abates
Seven and eight, the night won't wait
For the love of her family and her friends
Nine and ten, could she ever start again
A scene from a story idea that I've had for a while, with a little inspiration from Melanie Martinez.
Breeze-Mist
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Breeze-Mist  19/F/North America
(19/F/North America)   
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