her loss

October 26, 2010
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On a endless road,
going no where,
thinking someone will
find her when you
know no one will.
Hope is all she has,
earth gets darker and
darker as the black mascara
runs down her face.
dont take her now
shes not ready.
But ready for her to give up
no, no she can't
as the wind blows
on her soft cold
skin. she shiver up
and leave earth.

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