Poem -

The Skeleton

The feeling

Corrodes her

Somewhere very

Deep,

Twisting and

Turning her

Emotions.

It corrodes her

Till

All that is

Left is a

Skeleton

Dangling from the

Chain of

Numbness

Buffeted

This way and

That by the

Winds of

Circumstances.

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