As she walked to the end of the wooden boards, the stars spoke to her

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As she walked to the end of the wooden boards
The stars spoke to her with harpsichords
A glazed look in her eyes as they called her name
She snapped out, a shiver shook her slim frame
Screaming guitars and tortured wails were heard
It started to rain and the wheel loosely whirred
Is this a bait or will it depend on her?
She’s as white as a ghost and her mind’s a blur
She stood on the box, not able to move
Her thoughts were slipping into familiar groove
As she walked to the end of the wooden boards
The stars spoke to her with harpsichords

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