Breathless, stumbling — she looked back and saw regret chasing yearning.
She signed and thought, “Time to join a soap opera!”
Or, she’s up from her grave — only to die again.
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She signed and thought,
“Time to join a soap opera!”
Or, she’s up from her grave — only to die again.