She was a window
Her pains clear and vivid
But then came a storm
One of great destruction
A storm that threw a rock at those clear vivid panes
One rock spider cracked
The cuts running deep
Splintering out
Making her perfection into a disarray of colors
Her pains clear and vivid
But then came a storm
One of great destruction
A storm that threw a rock at those clear vivid panes
One rock spider cracked
The cuts running deep
Splintering out
Making her perfection into a disarray of colors
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