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she smiled upon the eternal gardens
who gracefully smiled back
hearing the orchestra of leaden
betrayal that wove through the whispers
of the winds
she kept smiling
believing it to be another fallacy
except the storms came, her eyes shattered,
leaving a broken fantasy.

-non-believer

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