Emotionless she strides amoungst those who smile ear to ear.
People called her the orphic women in black
But being orphic was integrated in her genes.
Astonishments on people's faces has become a regular thing for her as they hear enchantment spells whisper against her feet as she strolls through the dusty old market.
She pays no attention to the preacher on the left side of the market road
But rather insults him for his choice of words.
She has become a selcouth in the eyes of suitors.
A hetrochromia irisdis in the eyes of famous scientists.
With such a forward behavior she isn't ready for those who call themselves "suitable for her"
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"SHE"
PoetryEMPTYNESS IS ALL SHE EVR FELT. She tries a on a daily basis to run away but she cant escape it. Why is this happening to her ...........
