So full of rage she is heated,
melting her eyes out of her sockets.
Distraught, she reaches for spoons to contain her liquified dread,
sending them to the freezer.
After hours, she feels her way to the fridge,
retrieving her frozen sight.
She places the iced ovals into her hollows.
All she sees is a murky greyness, the
truth.
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