He tried to talk while she held up her hand in protest
Letting his mind wander back to the night where it began,
Remembering the note:
'Im going back to the place where it all started'
Panicking, he took the pills
Without thinking
And thats when she ran in through the woods
Unknown to the visible spirits that followed her
To the watchful eye she was alone as she slowed her pace and began to walk
But really she was walking with the beloved man
And her hair BLEACHED GOLD
(L)
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