This Ache of Hers

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You see she was closed.

A tulip in the night.

Adapting to the environment around her.

Protected.

A chameleon.

Visible regardless.

I once saw her when she was open though.

When she allowed others to attach and take from her --

pieces she'd never get back --

And that was the problem.

LJ
"self-reflections" 

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