stones and flesh.

And they wondered what stones had replaced the flesh in her heart

Why none stay and none she bothers

What good of age and love to pass while she sits ignorant

Will not she be set  to a century of regret

for passing by the greatest loves and bravest souls

What good therein her to find that she ignites such haughty spirit

And keeps an ear deaf to knot but it was only she who knew needed

All the world to give up so she won’t have to give in.

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