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Quicksilver

Quicksilver

A Poem by Nicole Ashley Pena

His body fell, limp
At least he didn’t die like a wimp
His body covered in bullet holes
His sister fell loosing control
Blood was gushing
Tears were rushing
Quicksilver died a hero
He will be forgotten by zero

© 2018 Nicole Ashley Pena


Author's Note

Nicole Ashley Pena
Sorry these are all depressing but my happy ones aren’t as good

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Added on May 14, 2018
Last Updated on May 14, 2018