Once, the softness of a voluptuous peach,
through years of darkness
mould had set in, became hardened
unobtainable, out of reach
Invisible armour she wore
once, in bits, now soldered
albeit obscured,
on she soldiered
on she soldiered
though internally torn,
a pearl in the heart of her shell
inner beauty shone in chinks
of a ravaged silent hell
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