Tragically,
Her tears stained her face...the soreness of her heart's beating against the walls of her chest left residual pain that lingered into the morning
such abandonment marked by an attack on her peace...she wondered could anything be more cruel...
surrendering all to the moment...she allowed it to fill her up...and then with an exhale...she blew it out of her body
there are several hearts alone...right with her...the enemies' push to silence her joy...to decrease her happiness...she replaced with hope
her endurance...is their endurance.
her will to live...is their life to will.
the photos taken, the seedlings uprooted didn't take her life nor uproot her soul...
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