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She’s cold and distance, shows no emotion
She hears loud and clear through all the
commotion.
She may not understand but she listens
well
Will her wounds ever heal? Only time will
tell.
She absorbs everything happening around
her
She reveals nothing of what hurts or
astounds her.
She is very quiet but has plenty to say.
When you look into her eyes she doesn’t
look away.
She doesn’t enjoy pain and avoids it when
she can
But when pain comes from him it’s like
quick sand
Fast and furious with no remorse
The only thing she thinks to do is cut off
the source.
-June
10, 2001
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