Into pieces trust crumbled,
silence enshrouding
the breakage,
that tender point at which
trust,
crestfallen,
buckled and snapped,
showering splinters into the
depths
of a spirit
already shattered.
the breakage,
that tender point at which
trust,
crestfallen,
buckled and snapped,
showering splinters into the
depths
of a spirit
already shattered.
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