a growing absence
trapped, revolving dissatisfaction.
disillusion.
magic lacking illusion.
the perceived devoid of presence.
or was it? i was there. i am her.
the girl in the box,
enough in parts.
flawed as the whole.
splintered in grey,
outside the lines.
i am there. i was her.
fragments
in the box, whole and splintered together.
i am this;
the show, the secret.
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