Cured

You see her one day all alone
In a coffee shop, her mouth is sewn
She is making rainbows in the air
While choking on lungs of stone

You see her next day, walking
Upon lonely paths, humming
To the songs of the clouds above
As they pour out all their suffering

You see her next week up close
Her face is drenched in remorse
She had split skies and made stars bleed
And emptied oceans of all their stores

You see her now beside you
Her smile is wide and no longer blue
Her thoughts cured from venturing
Into a land where no sanity grew

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