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Untitled -- 8.15.2005
floating in crystal water,
droplets surround her
beautiful, she's naked,
pale from death her hair
falls beside her
surrounded by light,
the moon reflects itself off
the night.
she's not alone
the creatures of night
carry her down the river,
in a bed of flowers
to a forested area,
where she lay silent,
waiting for morning to take her.
