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in the end

She has given her all,
left with bruises and bones
protruding through transparent skin.
She has given all she has
with nothing left but a
raging volcano that screams
out secrets that she meant to keep.
Longing for shelter,
she is sinking into mire.
November, deliver her from
winter's cold and the indignity of need.
Written by hollyrene
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