her silent tears made wet paths
down the expanse of her red cheeks
her whimpers and pants now silent
as she felt the last part of her soul die
she was without the ability to feel pain
alas, this is how i die my first death
she dried her tears and put on her mask
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her silent tears made wet paths
down the expanse of her red cheeks
her whimpers and pants now silent
as she felt the last part of her soul die
she was without the ability to feel pain
alas, this is how i die my first death
she dried her tears and put on her mask