She took her last breath a sweet sip of candied wine like yesterday was always fine After all, this… well, this was the reason she’d made the climb You wicked – wicked mind A thousand deaths just to get to this one A braver quest ain’t never begun Oh… shun her if you will Still she’s in you now like wool in steel So, tell me, how does it feel? That last gasp of who she was… will you recall long after she’s in your pause? That last gasp Just before the old her is finally gone Cuz come summer… sprawled out across the lawn she’ll rise again just like that pesky dawn Exe 01/01/2019 © Raena Exe 2023 *All rights reserved.
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