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her mind has never been at ease too much turbulence: no release a whisper here, a scream there a mist taking its time to clear
haunting thoughts, wanting wants
low and high, up and down a lost city or a ghostly town paths not paved, roads not taken homes not built or houses forsaken
a slow transition from a rapid demolition
in her wake, she wants to leave a trail in her home, she wants to tell a tale in her heart, she wants to grow choices in her mind, she wants to lull the voices
thoughts that breeze, wants that freeze
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