Red rose petals
falling
falling
As she reached for her book
sinking
sinking
She waded in the river
not caring
not caring
To get wet.
Her delicate fingers
reaching
reaching
For rim soaked pages.
Tears
streaming
streaming
Down her flushed cheeks.
Her black hair
skimming
skimming
The water, waist deep…
She was breath-taking.
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