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Ghost girl always hiding…
She looks but never sees…
That her first mistake was fatal…
Following her killing spree…
As she lived life in full colour…
Whilst forever choosing Blue…
But the main witness testified…
There was nothing else he could do…
And as heavy thoughts surrounded…
A presence lifted the gloom…
Her face bloomed like a flower…
As salvation entered that small room…
But poisoned words were delivered…
The source of all her pain…
Escape was her only option…
With seven steps to board the train…
But her mental door failed to open…
Within that dreamscape illusion…
Where horns would lock in battle…
Whilst minds burn with infusion…
And that vintage photo still mystified…
But the street wasn’t paved with gold…
So as her soul’s forever burning…
Her legend has been foretold…
Thinking…
Never…
Speaking…
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More fine words from you J!
S xx
Beautiful!
PS. The photo somehow reminded me of Les Mis ^^