the barrier she built
to hold back the overflow
withstood the heart's rain
despite the strain.
tomorrow, she will continue
to build, reinforce its
walls, insulate with
music, decorate with
poetry, make windows
so she can still view
that incomparable sunset
she loved, and knew.
she'll wish
she'll always hope
that what she loved
was
true...
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