Euphoria.

My heart
Like crumpled paper.
Your thoughts
The ink.
My silver blade brings
Euphoria.
I depart,
As I see
Your ashen figure.

One last glance. 

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  1. Anonymous15 July 2014 at 10:09

    It leaves a mark, you know, that crisp brevity of yours! Amazing! I am running out of superlatives here! Of all, this one's is my favorite. Write away, girl! Just write away!

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