And it stopped
For a moment she was aghast
Her mind was mad like swirling eddies
There was no word

The tresses of her crown
were dancing in the wind like silk caressed
under the moonlight
It was shining but her eyes

There was void
as deep as the cries of waves
as silent as the darkness of abyss
Nothing whispered but the wind

Her laments flew until the immensity
All that was heard was everything
And it stopped
She was anew.

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