Imagine That

Black tears roll down her face as she   
sits in silence for a few moments             
reflecting on her life. Mascara blinds her vision,       
quietly she wipes the tears with the back of         
her hand and notices how heavy her heart feels.             
She ponders her feelings then turns to stone.       
    
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