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Her Song

I cried,
Her heart heavy,
Her guardian angel watched over her,
tried to console her,
but she was on her last breathe,

I watched her,
watched her try kill herself,
so did her guardian angel,
She gave up,
but her soul didn't

I felt her,
Felt her within me
She was staring back at me,
through the broken glass,
from a parallel universe,

I stared,
stared at her,
Her dark African skin,
glowed with the rays,
but her eyes weak,

I threw,
threw away the damaged glass,
She was stuck in her world,
with her demons,
Her soul soaring my universe,
awaiting her reincarnation.
Written by MISS_T
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