She had it right there in her heart the whole time.
What they said were
lies.
They said
it to
make
her eyes
wet.
But over her years on
the good,
gracious dirt
she had learned
so much
and she wouldn't give them that
little part of her
"It's all about soul," she said,
"and how well you retain it.
They can't take away everything."
She took
off her shirt and
they saw.
She exposed her chest and
that small part of her was there
to be seen.
Above it all was her smile,
how it overshadowed their
reactions.
For in that moment,
she couldn't hear them speak.
And in that silence
was the most perfect
moment
of all.
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