Into the dark, deep recesses
of an old, forgotten shell,
Silence melts and drips
to make her way and fill in
every unloved space within;
and then,
when she's stayed long enough,
cracks turn into golden ingots -
a human form smelted
to unearth treasure hidden.
of an old, forgotten shell,
Silence melts and drips
to make her way and fill in
every unloved space within;
and then,
when she's stayed long enough,
cracks turn into golden ingots -
a human form smelted
to unearth treasure hidden.
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