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She remembered the years ago that dwindled away,
where crumpled paper and books lay on the dusty surface,
withering upon the unspoken tales of the moonlight;
her favorite words froze within the winter air,
convulsing – shaking – dying at ease,
for the mind was not of her own,
nor was the smile she wore that day.
where crumpled paper and books lay on the dusty surface,
withering upon the unspoken tales of the moonlight;
her favorite words froze within the winter air,
convulsing – shaking – dying at ease,
for the mind was not of her own,
nor was the smile she wore that day.
Fabrications at best.
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"convulsing – shaking – dying at ease,
for the mind was not of her own,
nor was the smile she wore that day."
Gave me chills.
for the mind was not of her own,
nor was the smile she wore that day."
Gave me chills.