true grit
deliberately wandering through tunnels
in her mind, sniffing out corridors
long blocked off, doors
that have been locked
for ages; what demons lie in wait
ready to strike? readied stance
to face them again, she bravely
gives chase, one by one, until
they can no longer harm.
in her mind, sniffing out corridors
long blocked off, doors
that have been locked
for ages; what demons lie in wait
ready to strike? readied stance
to face them again, she bravely
gives chase, one by one, until
they can no longer harm.
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