A Walk in The Dark (Act I)

Skin sheen glisten in the moonlight

Soft dove no peace uptakes flight


Forest flourish orchids in the night

Darkest beasts hide fear holds tight


Porcelain maiden white dress with skin light

Tears fall blurr ponds both eyes lose sight


Escaping feelings those who lose the will to fight

Blind prey prays to survive an encapsulating night


Run barefooted bloodied skirt tattered tights  

Heavy breathing howling labored push might


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I'm just here. Until I'm not.

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