Black of night the event befell a woman of unsuspect
Happy chimes whispered in her ear as she carried the three with sweet reception
Sorrow of yesterday still haunted her ears, mind and soul as it taunted her vivid with low murmuring vicious blows
Eyes of soft brown looked within and shivered from the sight beheld and cast aside eyes of moist despair
Why Why Why was the question that clamored deep in heart of tears as the drop cascaded throughout her soul glimmering with incandescent lights
Disbelief still danced around with consoling hugs as she steadily moved forward with tears for steps and heart of broken for a thief in night stole her joy
Victim now the enemy of all for the sleight of hand is at stake for hidden are they but for the clue that lingers around them
Imagine a cruelty bestowed on a nice that looks with eyes of know that realize the future is at stake for a heinous crimes is naught to society of norms for all but the victim
But unfortunately who really cares who really cares if a heart cries still deep in the night and day for her own
By
Felicia McCaw
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