Turned to Stone
I wasn’t always this way. Before the attacks, I was very out-going. Social events littered my calendar. There wasn’t a person in town that didn’t know me. My life was perfect, and then one day, it...
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Gazing numbness through panes of weathered glass Reflect unrecognizable imagery of a woman far gone Cracked skin covers dried up veins that ran warm with blood in a once beating heart, now cold and...
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