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Soul Broken
shattered glass, upon the floor,
ice heart's beating finally ceased,
bleeding, sprawled umong the glass,
those loved long since broken.
ocean waters emotionally drowning,
tears of sorrow, never known.
her chance in life was far greater
than any of them had known.
but they beat and broke her
shattered spirit, and drunken soul.
never to feel the light of day
upon porcelain skin, warm and fresh.
to feel the breeze whispering secrets
through soft locks, of precious hair.
once the grass tickled among ten pilgrims
their boats are broken, never stepping foot again.
gathered around the ship to the future,
upon silken waters, floating home.
the grievance of murderers slams the gates,
the monsters of the past, cannot reach.
the halls of angals are her saviours,
and the golden archway her gaurd,
the clouds are the ocean now,
and the wind is her home.
nothing now, but a memory
can be heard in the breeze
you can hear her song
within the trees and among the grass.
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