There is a head in her bed
She sleeps with this head
THIS HEAD IS DEAD!!!
She wakes to each morning rise
Stares deep into those empty eyes
Raging thoughts arise
"IT LOVES AT FIRST SIGH"
she cries
With the beat of her heart
and the silents whispers of the dead
She grabs the head
A SMILE
A smile to the sigh she had saw on her bed
the cloth she lye
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