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Walking happily
through the endless forest
smiling to the trees
untouched beauty
watches the light of morning
useless perfection
trapped in a dead cell
fire which burns within the soul
ending the life of the quiet forest
smoke rising into air
no longer perfect
no longer green, but burned to black ashes
still smiling
the suddenly unmasked snake
who cast her fortune to oblivion
gleaming with true happiness
now and forever telling the story of lies
the suddenness of freedom
a beautiful death.
written: 2/10/05
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