Heavy breathing
she listens
her mouth shut
her eyes shifting left to right
her body rotting
her left hand lying
her right
holding a blade to her chest
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𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖓'𝖑𝖑 𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖙𝖔𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜
PoesíaA lost boy who lost his way in the endless forests waiting for the sun to rise
