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Her fourth and last season

her spring sun was shining always too bright
summer seasoned her sadness 
autumn breezes  her death

a sad unhappy your girl's winged words found
"my voices and I agree"
cold winter's end freed her

©Ellie Daphne

Note:

another Dutch teen choose her final flight......................
I read about it in the newspaper - again ............

She wrote a note
".... my voices and I agree...."




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