She says it, if not completely
Shook out of composure
As one who sulks, needs to take
Her dose of medicine.
Or what alike prescribed benign
Bland for a sprout endure.
That what serves a mutual interest
Should not be pushed away.
As what signals, with outstretched hands
A help to fall back on.
She, hedged in for introversion.
Faintest bird sounds relay.
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