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death

was it the ache of the fall  
was it the last darkened call  
clouds covering her murk  
endless thoughts gone berserk  

was it the pain  
was it being left alone in constant rain  
soundless in the surroundings  
laid to rest  
doing no more than less  
due course  
not best  
 
was sun taken away  
had trees stopped their sway  
no echoes around  
no one to be found  
 
cold captured in ache  
each passion mistake  
crossed to the east  
marked one as a beast  
 
an eerily demise  
death filled out eyes  
awaits with the wind  
to pay for the sins  
 
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