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Black and White Dress

She runs up to see her friend,
Her soul
She spins around with joy
In her black and white dress
Ready to be reminded of her forgiven sins
She prances around

She runs away
Never comes back
A promise made
And broken

The distant noise, above the ceiling
The silence of her breathing
She lays there, asleep forever

The morning light shines in
The little girl awakens
A new day is to come

Something is not right -
A sudden feel of death
Surrounds her body.

The cries and whispers
Murmur her name
The secrets untold
Unleashed with just a few breaths

Her soul is gone
And there lies her dress

Stained red.





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