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What are you waiting for?
In silence, she sees and declines.
The death of her soul,
She watches it slip away.
Never again to be whole.
She sits proud and still.
Happy for the time spent,
Stolen yet hidden from all.
Losing it is such torment.
Another lesson learned.
The death of her soul.
Another crease on her face.
Another piece, taking it's toll.
To her surprise...
She remains, stronger now.
Thinking all is lost...
Not so, it will be what SHE allows.
She allows very little.
Fearing the loss of her soul.
Pushing you further away,
Never giving you complete control!
Willing to walk away.
Painful to say the least.
Though able to stand the hurt.
Tis the nature of the BEAST!
