Her spirit rushed across the moor
every second , caused her pain
every minute , shock
she fought against the wind
pushing and tugging against the currents
the currents fighting to keep her away
away from the sight she would not long to see
yet she did
she fought and then floated just around the time
around the time , when his body danced off the cliff
The sound it created as it pumetted down ,
down into the river , where he had met her
and that tired , sad laugh , which echoed around
was the last thing he did before he caused his own death.
She wondered around , waiting to see, if he would appear
but he never did
little did she know , she'd wait for a while
but she realized soon ,after many years passed
she died by fire and
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Valentina DeRose
Poesía15 days to mend a heart A heart all scarred and battered up and hope you'll stay strong 14 days to try and cry and to say you're fine but you're really not 13 days to settle in and face fates hand and the rest of the days to see if you ' If you can...
