falling into herself
The waters of the sky reflecting iterations of time show her the past, present, and future.
She peeks into the cloudy past.
She only remembers being hurt.
She’s hoping her history holds a love their heart protected from the monsters Mother left behind.
The stars twinkle in the ripples of pools of time, illuminating moments of love in constellations.
Surely, she would find what she lost.
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