She was so full of life
But her mind is streaked with shadows
Her lifelong battle of strife
Was met with empty gallows
Some tried to find her balance
But they never got too close
Even when you think you knew her
She wasn't easy to dispose
She had a fleeting heart
And her memories held pain
While others were a drizzle
She was a hurricane
Alaska like a force of nature
And the best of every kind
Of all the best of attitudes
And the cleverest of minds
I never thought that I would see
The lively 'laska die
But then the stress of past memoirs
Drove her to suicide
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Epiphany [duo] | √
PoetryThis is the second installment of the Epiphany poetry collection, in continuation of Epiphany [unum].