Her

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A woman is standing in the balcony

sipping a glass of her red wine

while staring at the butterfly

smelling her favorite roses

while wearing her red heels

that is of five inches,

her long chestnut hair

flowing smoothly down her waist,

she is covered in white long dress

from Balmain and her nails;

her long nails colored in nude

that she normally does it as it is

whenever she's done with her weaknesses,

whenever she's done finding potentials,

dauntless one

but ended up disappointed after all.

she have her chestnut colored eyes

locked in the moon

while filling up her hopes

from the stars.

a woman from the other side

was barefooted with dirt in her physique,

her hair was up done,

unlike the other woman

who is in the balcony.

this woman from the other side

was wearing a warrior's suit

looking tired but determined

holding her heart

while having a trouble with her mind

as those two were having a debate

with each other.

The woman from the balcony

stared at the woman in the other side,

face is in blank mode

then a single drop of her tears

from her right eye is seen

and she smiles

while holding her chest

then sipped her wine

and whispered,

"this is my cup of tea".

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