Jessica's Eye

Gold grains of sand
Black tar, think sky
Orange sky, pink moon, fire fly.
Flat plains, empty hearts
embracing the night as one.
Tied to the bones, Bound by blood
Saved with love. Whisper in my ear
The day will be here soon.
Whisper in my ear, the time
is now near

That is Jessica's eye             

By Stephanie
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