ScentA Poem by JamieSomething I put together hope you all like :)A golden teardrop slowly streaking down her face As her crimson thread shadows this place Her heart once full of life and love Is now dragging her down she has had enough The sirens get closer and the commotion rises 3 figures in black with human disguises An ocean of regret washes over her But the sharks already have her scent Her life this night has been spent. © 2014 JamieReviews
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