rise
watch her
as she walks across the room
do you see her slumped shoulders
the way her back curves
like the crescent moon
her pain etched into her very being
watch her move
her burdened limbs cutting
through the negative space
carving her story
that almost instantly vanishes into thin air
watch her sit
with a sigh as she relaxes
into the couch
disappearing into the cushions
her body dissolving into nothing
watch her
as she picks herself up
and pushes through the webs
the world has woven around her
watch her
watch her rise
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