the permanence of death and the internet
i found the ghost of an old friend
looking at a star who's light traveled eons
just to meet my gaze
she spoke of a dream
in which a friend had passed
it was a premonition
from one doomed girl to another
born from an untrusting and bloody pack bond
days later
the world knew of her death
and years later
the image haunts me
it is my only proof of witness
preserved and everlasting
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