Saturday, June 22, 2013
One day, she walked away, without warning
Quickly and quietly
They wondered why, they wondered where
She left behind only a cloud of dust
Her well ran dry, she folded her hand, she bowed out
Enough had finally arrived
She left quickly and quietly
They wondered why, they wondered where
She walked away
Out of a gray fog
Her heart started beating
And she began living
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