The greatest words will fail to describe the depth of agony forming the expression on her twisted, tortured face,
A heart sawn in half would fail to encapsulate the throes of newfound pain – cutting deeper into her than a place she realized exists,
A heart to feel her rent screams will echo them likewise,
If her pain can be described in blood, it would pour out in torrents from every crevice of her body.
Nomi Shira 
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