She stared at the stranger
Whose face masked terrible danger
Her expression showed a new emotion,
A never before seen motion
She couldn't tell what
Those feelings were,
As if each held
Different meanings
Hatred, betrayal and fine oblivion.
As her soul taints with darkness,
The girl watches with sharpness.
As confusion floods her one mind,
The girl wishes for time to rewind.
As she knocks into
Where stories blindly ran
The girl walks away
With memories of her friend.
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