she was made of hollow ashes
from the person that she used to be
she flowed with the wind
my starlight of the golden days
only drove her way
I could not repair her
I could not hold her no longer
for her demons were already calling her
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Short StoryTumultuous changes in thoughts and emotions in one party or the other. © Copyright June 2021 Yuan S.C.