Salt in the Snow

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Like salt in the snow I melted when he faded away,
it felt like I was always the bird of prey.
Hiding, running, screaming, trying to find my way,
but the cuts grew deeper.
He was the one holding the knife, 
but all I asked for was eternal life. 
He stole my soul that night.
Before I took my last breath I remember seeing the stars twinkle, the reflection of the moon from the knife, the emotionless snow pressed up against my body then it happened. Blood was everywhere that's when I knew, he wasn't what I thoughts was.All Rights Reserved

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