Her eyes,
wide open and agape,
trap in the seance
remain awestruck

And her jaws
drop to the ground
wide beaconing nothingness
lost words running aberrant
without any resonance

for her, seeing the world the first time
through inner soul
an incredulous view
escaping her
From the otherwise monotonous life

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