The light inside her is fading fast
Her heart, slowly breaking
Becoming quickly cold and daft
A monster in the making
Her eyes are pools of darkness
Guarded high with steel
Life, now, is aimless
She's lost the skill to feel
She isn't gone completely yet
There is still a way
But who will come to save Odette
And make her loving stay.
{Written today in a sudden inspiration;part of the Unnamed Archives}
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