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Never Stopping
she spoke in long delicate phrases
it was her trademark
speech coming natural to her
she could converse in endless ways
charmed by the act itself
her figure was sparse
since she ate only rarely
food consumed in small bites
not a small woman but
boney, angular
a pretty fair -skinned face
placed on a wiry frame
insecurity wrapped deep inside
her soul taunted by
ontological misgivings
she felt her youth