Grief-stricken
A wave of grief engulfed her
a bad dream she couldn't shake off
It ripped through to her core
consumed by breath-robbing sobs
No reprieve from her anguish
it became a nauseating pain
the violence of her strong grief
changed to passive resistance
Bore the stamp of inexpressible woe
She sank into nothing but this grief
pressed so painfully, weighed her down
knocking the breath from her
Joy is overflowed by the grief within her
lost in a vast ocean with no paddle
It crept too deep and robbed her essence
It danced merrily and feasted on her body
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