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Sep 2014
Under the strobe lights while bathe in the melody.
Lost in herself. Eyes closed drifting where the music takes her.
Slowly moving. Nevermind the eyes melt of her.
Its just her. Alone but peaceful.
"Is this how nirvana feels? Or death?"

For once the feeling of beauty within blooms.
"I feel...powerful"
Sway away of all kept her hidden.
This is not her but she's far gone.

Another innocence stripped of her.
The dark cloaks her with chills. Not that she minds.
Still so lost.
To be noticed in greed. Frightening, sickening.
Does she care?
Evee Colbolt
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Evee Colbolt  27/F/small bleak town. Az
(27/F/small bleak town. Az)   
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