She dances in tune to her own beat;
Reminiscent to the times she
Was collectively involved;
Her regrets are hardly noticeable;
The distant edges in her mind
Recall vaguely the deceit, lies and
Loss, yet they are also intertwined with
Memories of herself;
The fragile body encompassing all aspects
Of herself in a world hardly known
Or desired - her life holds no
Resemblance to the original
Frame she once held gracefully.
The descent beats in languished
Tones; losing herself quickly and
Also tirelessly,
It's as if she is no more -
Lost to herself and to the
Enclosing world around her.
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