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Insides don't match outsides, conflict ensues, fighting depression |
| a sweet,brief moment of peace- flew away on the air- then self-centered, sitting in swill mourning misspent tears. evidence that her faith is too feeble to gird up one through the years. yea, she couldn't manage a mere day of resisting unbidden cares. her shell she essays to dress, a lifeless mannequin of pretense: today she'll try artsy, chic. a passing glance, a peek, dupes the sidewalk observer; they might even desire to be her. ... pause, see beyond silk and Chanel, behind a smooth mask seethes her hell. |