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"From Nikita to Josephine: a poem"




      Josephine--A message to Section One

      Almost four years later
      Walks the girl who ceases
      To exist.
      Never was born.
      Never lived.
      Will never die.

      She walks now in a strange
      World--
      A parallel universe
      Where people live the 
      Lives no one was meant
      To live.
      That no one should have
      To live.

      So there she walks
      With her simple features
      And blonde waves drifting 
      About her shoulders.
      Simple blue eyes that cast
      Light onto everything in
      Their gaze,
      Hoping to brighten her
      Dark future.

      To You
      She is identical to all
      Those who walk with her,
      Those who walk around her,
      Distinguished only by
      Name.

      For, in her universe, all
      That does exist are
      Names.
      Her personality is mine,
      Setting me apart from
      Those who walk with me
      In my universe,
      Those who walk around me
      In my universe.

      Because, in my universe,
      I refuse to fade from 
      The foreground.
      Because, in my universe,
      You will never 
      Break me.
      Because, in my universe,
      Names
      Just don't cut it.



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