Is she angry
They asked
Perhaps in innocence
Of wondering
If she still cared
As if unaware
They dealt their own cards
Either way
Shrug.
Meanwhile
She dreamed of darkness
So much more welcoming
Than the daylight
These magical hideaway places,
Regularly
Questioning
The concept
Of heroes –
What does saving
Look like
In such times
When you’ve given so much
For your cities of gold?
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