It was that day
That I asked her to stay.
She hid her hands behind her back.
I pleaded for her
To show me the way.
She asked if my mind was intact.
I tried to assure her
We'd live through the fray.
She forced the shutters apart.
And that was that,
I last saw her that day...
I didn’t stop her when she jumped.
Suicide of Faith
© Copyright: Александра Дзюба, 2008
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