She walks in the space between dreams and
waking light
Shadows are her home
Wandering in the fall of everything
Dancing across the memories
Some soft, some hard, some broken
Fragments of what we were
She is a ghost beneath the water's surface
The lost soul behind the glass
Untouchable, reclusive
Left inside herself again
Grey and somber
The Lady walks her path alone
In silence
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