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Her Madness

She clamps her hands
Over her ears
She's running as fast
As her falling tears

She drops to her knees
Lets out a scream
Life flashing before her
Like some sordid dream

Feeling weakness in her body
Her composure but a tremble
Thinking of a long ago girl
She no longer resembles

~THE FLOWING PEN~
10-23-04
















    



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Her Madness