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she looked in the mirror
and said,
“yes, you are,
you are beautiful in blue”
there is sanctuary…. here
the stimulating seemed
a primitive shift
although the truth
few knew
before she could take suggestion
as if now and then
was the everlasting
she existed in torment
particulars give air to reality
and it is what
it is
not a fairytale
though, starting on that endless pilgrimage
of
pain
something else was implanted
the dark can adapt to any drama
live in any fantasy
in a dream that had to be dreamt by someone else
she wasn't ready to deal with love
without clear worship
she looked in the mirror
and said,
“yes, you are,
you are beautiful in black”
and with that said,
she could never turn back
