Still Spirit


Looking down upon it all
Red vapor surrounded her
Standing Tall

Looking in every direction
Long hair for protection

She Slid down the Ramp
Sprung off the rails

A lean mean fighting machine
Tough as nails

Eyes youthful beyond years
She was bold
Spirit still and old

Eyes wet with tears
With non she shared her fears

No one understood
At least not in this neighborhood

She stood in the eye of the storm
The temperature dropped
The thunder roared
Lightening Stuck
And she song every chord

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