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Searching her face
For signs of fear
She found no trace
Although she saw madness
Within her stare
And perhaps sadness
Flickering there
Seeing it, she entered the box
Sat down, closed her eyes, there she stayed
Took her time undoing all of the locks
Waited and waited, she began to fade
Rip apart and search you brain
Until only then, you can never be sane