Mar 2013
Her eyes
saw darkness --
a blank page.
Her pen
touched a void --
her soul.
She sat
and bled
unto the page.
A single bullet
lodged
in her throat.
saw darkness --
a blank page.
Her pen
touched a void --
her soul.
She sat
and bled
unto the page.
A single bullet
lodged
in her throat.
(Nowhere)
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