...Here I am standing in that same spot today where my angel's empty shell last laid
And as my tears begin to well up once more I see a path into the treeline that I'd never seen before
I follow it down into a ravine and find a hole in the earth framed in the roots of a birch tree
Subtle echoes of her voice speaking words I've never heard before but the way she hissed her "s"s it just had to be her
I pull aside all the thistles and vines and mesmerized I made my descent as I crawl further inside
I tremble as I drag my fingers down the walls caressing her sweet flesh again....
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