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She Slumbers

There she slumbers, Under the grey skies, Knitting her black and whites, Into a tune or Call it a remedy, Medicine for subliminal tragedies, She is not gentle, but fierce, Painting her masterpiece As she rehearse, Strength is the synonym, Risking on the surface, The fear of being uncontained, The pain endured Moment by moment, To hold a life inside- Too affluent.

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