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With a relationship gone sour; Alice wanted to get away to clear her mind .... |
| Creeping thoughts brought life to dormant memories; Exhausted and puzzled, Alice stood by the garden reminiscing about friends and enemies. Paralyzed by fear yet committed to comfort and safety; The fairy tale in her dream repudiated the thoughts of insanity. She reflected but dismissed the angry lust; Afraid and lonely but seemingly aghast, desensitizing the feeling of trust. Staring at a cloud of darkness drifting from space; Now dusk transforming to fill the dark and scary place. Echoing sounds of night's creatures whistled through luminous glow; Like poetry to the inquisitive ear we seemingly know. As the wind oozed by the clustered trees, Alice craved for comfort and reached for her life-saving sweater to block the dusky breeze. |