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Created on: May 15, 2009
"Soulless but Not Demonic"
She twists and turns,
With the windy day,
She floats up,
To the clouds far away,
A wisp of a the person,
She once was,
Wanting to do,
What everyone else does,
She is soulless,
But not demonic,
If she were a jet,
She'd be supersonic,
For when she was young,
The reaper reaped her soul,
Took her innocence,
Took her goal,
She wanted to be amazing,
She wanted to live,
But something sucked it all out,
'Til she had nothing left to give,
But on and on,
Her life still goes,
Where her soul is,
No one knows,
She's soulless,
But not demonic,
If she were a jet,
She'd be supersonic.
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