Rigmarole

She,
a beleaguered soul,
often entwined in the rigmarole of thoughts,
bending and curving,
meandering the ugly paths of life,
trying to find her true north

and while lost in a labyrinthine,
and free falling in an abyss,
with no luck by her side,
yet she survived and escaped
the warren of despair,
for she had hope

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