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(my improvised poem,prt 1 of that night)Wheeping Star•ø¤º°•»


Jazz

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She just sat there, between the cars,

With her head on her knees she wept

Her tears flowed round her face

She could taste the blood as it

Flowed between her legs,

Like a river of wine

Between her toes

Please she whimpered as she rose

To see none there, for it wasn't a shadow she had herd

Rather the shift of the breeze in her hair

So gently each strand touched her skin

She watched her tears as they hit the ground

And in that moment not even a sound

She began to walk

Feeling her blood covered toes

As they pressed against the ground

The unbearable pain that filled her ears

Were the sounds of the ground, as each step left

Her print of blood that had once flood her feet

Her hands brushed up against her thigh

As she wandered why the sky was so high

And covered with black,

She could hear the stars crying

As she closed her eye's, and reached for the skies

To comfort a star, that seemed so far

She whispered her chosen words

Be not what I am, but what I see,

In a distance the mind is at ease

And just for a moment I am free.

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