She,
fell like an ash teardrop,
she burst and scattered at the same time when she hit the ground.
There were too many people, with too many sides to take.
Too many things to say and too many tides to get swept past on the rapids of the sidetides.
It,
seemed
magical
I assure you,
it
wasnt.
The harsh fluorescent light of day.
The constantly being on trial, will bring out - oh but - only your best qualities.
She
grinned and turned to hide her mouth.
We will see.
INDEED
We will see.