Demon Dressed In White. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Demon Dressed In White.

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She came to me, and I opened the door.
She drew her knife, and I realized how I am poor.
She took my life, and I fell like a flower.
she's a demon dressed in white, and I'm lost my power.
She left, and I became a spark of light.
She sang a serenade, and I joined the perpetual night.

Friday, June 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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