Willow trees spiraling around

The wind picks up the fallen leaves

Her mind goes back to that last day

The air was calm, nearly silent

Too silent to ever feel safe

But safety wasn't on her mind

Trying to reach what had left her

Her heart breaking in every step

Nothing would replace those memories

Tears, once of joy, now sadness

The dead air made it all more real

She was lost from them for good

The dead air made it all more real

Her soul would never heal

The dead air made it all more real

Forever broken inside

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