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Silence

She is hurt She is healing The pain, dismayed afflictions Although the pain hurts the broken Me too, she is broken just like they are So she searches for the right answers And I’m not sure where they are coming…
A WOMAN, A WOMAN.

Her son made her cry in her heart for the many first times in a long time. Her eyes are tired of the words she speak, and her weight, a bare minimum of herself. Once upon a time, women usually…











