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whispering hands
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Tethers of souls, crack like whips in the raging winds of emotion.
Stormy seas in her eyes spill over lashes, flooding earthen floors.
Illusions of happiness in shattered shards of deadly entrapment everywhere.
Looking out from inside herself, she steels her spirit for war.
TBC
Stormy seas in her eyes spill over lashes, flooding earthen floors.
Illusions of happiness in shattered shards of deadly entrapment everywhere.
Looking out from inside herself, she steels her spirit for war.
TBC
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She sharpens her tongue.
Gloves woven in fabrics of pain, made from sorrow,
Shield hands once meant to love.
Carried by anger, driven by fear, and left to die by life.
Weariness steals her breath, as she fights on,
The road to revenge is looooooong.
But not so long as to forget why you're here.
Not so long you can't reach its end, if you determined deep enough.
Set forth into battle she rages.. her hands bloodied.
Her sight fractures; as she strikes the face of her opponent..
The ringing of shattered glass is the song sung..
as the mirror falls to the floor.