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Rooted, she screams, the old oak treeA smooth maple she’s demanded to beMetallic teeth scrape and scald her skinAs if to discover perfection..

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Ever haunted despite all of her efforts.

A reflection in the form of Rondeau

Haven to some, Hell for others.

Because Creative Writing prompt ^_^

This was for a Self-Portrait assignment in my Creative Writing college class.

The bumpiness and indecisiveness that can come with recovering from depression

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