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Jan 2020
She closes her eyes and for a moment she’s there
She feels the cold breeze, hears the trees sway
It would be pitch black if not for the stars
She was far from the city, far from home
It hits her all over again
As if she tripped and knocked the wind out
She looks at him
His face so rosey warm despite the night air,
But his eyes so lost and hollow
She thought, how could you be so callous?
But it finally made sense
Her eyes open and she remembers
The beginning
The inevitable start to an unwelcome end
And she could not be more grateful
Written by
Holly  25/F
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