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Dec 2013
A woman stands
Alone before the darkness.
Her battered feet
Will let her run no further.

She lifts her hands
Blood dancing down her arms, lest
Her wrath retreat
Allowing her the ******.
Eliana
Written by
Eliana  Israel
(Israel)   
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