she keeps her emotions in a safe
she climbs balconies for no one
she has been called by so many names
but she's 20 feet tall
she isn't happy with loose ends
so she deprives them from air
she's constantly trying to pretend
like his ghost is not there
she'll mislead the monsters at times
she's batshit crazy, no one can pacify her
but she knows that right down the line
her claustrophobic centipede of a feeling will abide
she is the reencarnation of
Baby Face Nelson's eternal widow
and she denies it, she fights it
but her ethereal loss might never die
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