she whispers with her voice of silance take my breath away fill your lungs with my last breath.
And she remembers secret place in time her hand held on the hour glass was not empty she had all the time .
As she walked closer your flection looked back at her in the mirror as if falls crashing to the floor .
In the hour glass she called your name in time you slipped away her empty screams have tuned to hear you say the loud piercing sound of a silent good bye...
She falls down to the earh with crimson tears.
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