thin enough to call a barely breeze
-----weak
----her images--already ill-defined--began
to dissipate
walking
was difficult
marked by sin (among other things)
when wildly forward
was all she wished
upon nothing her ground--imaginary
plight--
exodus to fantastical future
where running and WILL
returned
to usher in another time
less stricken by the weight of day
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