I swear her eyes never looked so blue
Before she gazed at the stretching sky.
She looked so long that she felt the world stop
So the clouds could float gently by.
I called her name but received no reply;
Her ears were with whispers, soft and sweet.
I touched her shoulder but she never moved;
She was lost in the clouds where the strong winds meet.
Maybe she wished to escape and be free
From a world cruel, cutting, and cold.
Perhaps she only wanted to fly
On the wings of a stretching, blue soul.















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--
Ilanna
"And I've turned into this smiling, smiling monster."
Perhaps she is a fallen angel, wishing to go home.
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~ Alayna ~
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