something
her heart,
was,
dark and twisted.
she never wished,
for it to be that way.
but she wanted to make something,
something,
out of light,
out of goodness,
out of something,
beautiful,
and pure.
she wanted,
yearned for,
her blind,
darkened eyes,
to see,
through the darkness of her heart,
and find,
that something.
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