Flowers adorned her hair,
Dried, pretty dead.
Almost as if she herself
Had drained them of their life.
She appeared to be-
By definition,
The emobiement
Of life itself.
What to do with this
Curious specimen
Of a being?
For she seems not of this world.

Run...
Or
Further investigate?

Risky business, this one.


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