Her nightgown flows in the breeze

A slightly darker green than usual;

Buttoned up in the front

Only enough to cover her breasts.

No shoes on her feet,

She likes to feel the ground.

She walks along the path to serenity

With great trepidation.

Peace has never come easily to her;

It has arrived only after a large event in her life.

A terrible event that changed her entire world.

Tonight is no different

She will get peace

After she traverses this mountain

Stands on the edge of a cliff

And makes the decision

To live.

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