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4 Photographs In the frozen moments, a voice is unheard; Her song sung in stillness and muted with the click of a camera In her eyes there is everything that cannot be expressed by her tongue In the shadows lies explanation that will be made shallow if cast in light Flesh tones upon black Her eyes are filled with storms; she cries in sanguine (what is she thinking?) The snapshot is blurred enough to hide the scars, that to the naked eye Show remnants of suffering yet to be resolved and raw wounds Awaiting a day and time to scar Underneath the irate expression are a thousand different facets Of a precious diamond broken by the hands of time and pain Crushed to an oblivion of jagged rainbows And still the tears are red.
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