She walked a narrow path
through the trees
Till she stopped at one
and decided she was hungry
She turned around
and saw her trail
She perceived a host gathering
and then she fell
No matter what, make sure you breathe
and you'll be... fine
A little rose
fell down with her
She grabbed its stem
it gave a little shudder
it wilted, but for the first time, she felt alive...
No matter what, make sure you breathe
and you might be fine
She stopped herself
and wondered why
why this hand of hers
made a flower die
In the end you know, this shadow
will make it's way back to where it came from
but you will only see the light
if you open your eyes
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