Sleeping in Sorrows

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Under the vociferous thunder she sleeps
Let alone in the sadness
Wrapped in petrichor and dust
Where to go
For her lost mourning soul

No more arrhythmia
Her frigorific figure
Lays unperfectly
For her soul that cries
Because she failed a mission
To go home

But time didn't let her live anymore

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