cracks in her brain
that drain cold
in the pain of her thoughts
insane
He answers her
muffled screams,
a new realm of possibility now in sight
she closes the door
goodnight
And the night of yearning begins
Free from her colourful past
he comforts her
and guides her
And treats her crippled wings
she flies free
and speaks again
I'm sure enough,
they will meet again.
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