Final Resting Place

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  Crystals line the cave walls, 
Distracted by the shine, she starts to fall 
She falls and falls until she's far underground, 
Something tells her she won't be found 
All she can feel is pain, 
Spots on her clothes are starting to leave a red stain 
Lying in pain, she can't move at all,
She can only wait for time to stall
Surrounding her body is a puddle of blood,
With a disheartened look, she begins to sink into the mud 
Because she realized that this is her final resting place  

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  Poem was written on March 15th, 2017.  

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