Ava...

by Savanah TheWriter

The Ash Danced Down From Her Cigarette

Spinning And Twirling

Happy That It Was Finally Free.

Her Lipstick Stain Revealed The Pattern

In Which She Had Slain Mens Hearts.

Her Glossy Green Eyes Were Like A Slideshow

Of Photographs Shifting Through Flashbacks

Of Torment And Pain...

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