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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Once upon a stranger, a girl — a well-intentioned woman — walked with an open soul, her eyes silvered with withheld sighs. Behind that quiet gaze, a seraphic smile concealed its sorrow, gleaming through daydreams, as folk songs whispered of her tender defiance. Once upon a moment, I heard soft whispers fade — inside a bus on a starry August night. She rose to glimpse the world once more, hope glimmering heavy in her eyes, half in joy, half in fear. Once upon what it seemed, the empty streets turned mirrors — cold storefronts, dim alleys. By night she stumbled through silence, by day she wore her wounds as armor, wandering through the city’s dense forest of unaccompanied paths. An unchained soul, yet caged by society’s ugly parodies — cells built from shame and duty. She pondered the dreams reality killed as she passed through shanty streets, escorted by echoes of laughter now gone. Once again her hope returned: to fill the void with beauty, to rise above the dimmed faces of her class. Her dreams, still burning, to rekindle the lonely, to build what she was denied — a quiet joy that glowed against despair. Once upon a loop of forever after, lamentations deepened. Between forced vows and a fractured home, she lived a life too succinct — raped, abused, unseen. Darkness grew familiar, a slow descent into thoughts unspoken. And her world took its turn — the light grew distant, and she folded into herself, too late for prayers or wishing wells. Once upon a stolen dream. Once upon a neglected childhood. Once upon a trembling womanhood. Once upon time, and time again. A bowed head, seeking shelter from the tempest — and as she lies on her five-foot mat, deep in sleep where dreams unfold, the queen rises once again, seraphic and free in her ultimate paradise.
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