Nothing


I heard a twig snap
Like a bone
Beneath my feet

A creature
Maybe it was an animal
Maybe it was me

I can't quite remember

She was trembling
My porcelain girl
Draped in powder blue

A dainty thing
A fragile thing
Shined and polished

But there was nothing else

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