So many times
she would pray
for a touch
a tear
a sign
she was alive,
and
so many times
she would hope
for a prayer
to release her
unleash her
save her
and
so many times
the sun rose
the sun set
on her hope
her voice
and
so many times
she wanted to
give up
shut up
and
forget
tomorrow
was another day.
Now she has gone away.


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