The emotional callusing,
the hopeless faith that she harbors,
the raw and rusted wit that she is forced to conjure up,
and the fears that distort her reasoning.
For love she plunges herself to the gallows of humanity.
For love, she is panicked and rash.
For love she puts trust in a demon.
She erodes,
she totters
on the edge of sanity and survival.
And by the sigh of a choice wind, she shatters and falls.
For love.
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