Her

Wed, 08/03/2016 - 00:44 -- mclark

Tall, skinny, beautiful, her.

The one they look at;

examining in great detail,

Her; noes, ears, mouth, legs

the way the corners of her mouth

curl

at the sight of the sun.

Her.

Beaten, broken, lost. 

Her.

Survivor, loved, found.

Her.

The one they looked at.

The one they examined.

The one they broke down.

Her.

The one, that broke free.

The one that smiles

at the sun.

Her.

The one that got away.

Me.

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