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Oct 2014
She lies in a field of red lilies, love has silence her,
Her skin is turning blue, and there's no reason to move,
No one can save her, only the wind grieves.
She got into the wrong car,
How did he know nobody would miss her?


Wearing tough like a crown, encased in armor,
He must of seen behind the mask,
The scared little girl she vanquished so long ago,
Surfaced as a tear,
Enough for the predator,
Now she's here,
In this field of red lilies, she always loved,
A robin nestled under her arm,
Not afraid.

She wishes she kissed the boy, who always stared at her,
But quickly look away.
She wishes she made the call, party night, so mom could sleep.
She wishes she could mend mother's heart.
She wishes daddy only sang lullaby's at her bedside.
She wishes she never left,

How do I leave this Place ?
It's getting Cold and Dark
The robin gently turns to her and chirps,
"Don't worry my love you don't have to feel anymore".

Firewalker
Firewalker
Written by
Firewalker  West Orange, NJ
(West Orange, NJ)   
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   Haydn Swan
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