The Knife, Series One, Poem One Poem by Austin Jones
The Knife, Series One, Poem One
as he lie there he wished he could see her face one last time
and there she was
the tears streaming down her face and joining the growing pool of his blood where he lay
as she knelt, a million crystal droplets fell from her face
she sobbed ' no it cant end like this come back to me please come back'
as the world faded from his vision, he felt the cold steel removed from his grip
as she took it
the knife
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