Mental Block
Running relentless, in all directions fixing a beauty not so broken, looking for pieces imposed in small but small pushes by a crowd insignificant vanishing into thin air at the speed of light as she lies there alone gasping for breath in a cage of gold gifted as a fortune never really sought, she would exchange in the blink of an eye for a whiff of fresh air.
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