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Grey angel

Curls never toss in playful winds,


Hands that cannot hold.


Lips that will never be kissed,


A heart forever cold.


Eyes that stare at eternity,


A gown far out of fashion


Cheeks where roses never bloomed,


Nor flamed with heated passion.


And yet, her stillness calls me out


Her figure fascinates


Perched upon a child's grave,


Some life yet resonates.

morbidmama

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