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the last bullet
She gave up
She wasted silver bullets
trying to rid the beast
from the man
She once loved
She stared at the hard wall
her eyes began to melt
S: I miss the sea
H: why?
S:
She drifted through the wall
eyes dripping
into the draped shadow
and light of her dress
his eyes followed her
out of the door
then lost her through a rain drop
He knew her well
wanted
to know her again
H: come back
S:
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