THEN IT WAS GONE
HER SKIN PALE
FROM THE BLAST,
KINDLY ON LOOKERS
WALKED CURIOUSLY BY,
SHE COULDN'T UNDERSTAND
WHY IT HAPPENED!
WHEN SHE AWOKE THIS
MORNING THE BIRDS
WERE SINGING,
THE SUN WAS PEEKING
THROUGH THE CLOUDS,
A SWEET SCENT OF
LAVENDER FROM MUM'S
LAVATORY FILLED
THE AIR,
THEN "BOOM" IT
ALL WENT AWAY!
EVERYTHING SHE EVER
KNEW DESTROYED,
"THE ANGELS MUST HAVE
FALLEN ASLEEP FOR THEM
TO ALLOW THIS TO HAPPEN!"
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