These words pay homage to a woman that never was. That clung to your body like a thousand orphaned butterflies. Cut loose, the day you left. Untethered, from life bereft. Floating upside down towards a vacuumed space. No hope, no solace, no familiar face.
Published by Khadim Zaman
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