Suffering those pricking eyes,
healing those brutal scars,
confronting the inner pain,
tapping the lil herself;
slept the aching soul.
Her smiles spread,
her eyes reflecting passion,
her courage blossoming around,
her dire meant perfection;
life laughed forever.
While shackled by jackals,
twinged by the wounds,
there she is awaited;
greeted by the silence.
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