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hush

hush

into the night

to swirl

to float

to never touch the ground.

bare feet

against the dark road

a swaying nightdress,

a long thick braid

lost

lost in the night

lost in the world.

innocence

gone, gone,

flushed away by tears,

smeared against

shards of glass

gone

gone.

pretty girl

smile still.

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