She hid galaxies and oceans inside
of her; they were kept away, locked up in the delicate corners of her mind,
snippets of the worlds she hid would embrace her face and glints of it would light
up in her eyes whenever she spoke. The stars she hid for so long would unravel
whenever she wrote words on paper, yet the letters and languages that were
spoken and written around her were never enough to translate her emotions.
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