Thoughts falling down,
loose about her ankles,
stripped
bare
to the bone;
should trembling give her away;
but for
a
lone
arrow
that met her heart,
that took without question.
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I'm a poet. Poetry is my passion, the essence of my being, and my form of existence. What I write is who I am, and my goal is to write in a way that my thoughts and feelings reach every set of eyes that read my poems, that read me.
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