Until she got the news.

until she got the news. there was a putrid silence.
a rancid pot of beans.

until she got the news. the sight of it.
= clenched teeth.

plastic faces. frozen in a facade of fallacy.
immobile lips to smiles and speech.

until she got the news.

 

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