Tell her once or tell her twice,
she will never understand the price
of life.
Leave her there or bring her here,
turn your head just to see her disappear
again.
Catch a breath and grab the line,
that's the last time you will find
her eyes shine in this suffocating light.
I've had it,
she said.
Then she quit
and fled.
Goodbye.
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