Her face was flawless,
her structure sound,
her strength and grace were world renowned.
Owned by none but claimed by all,
the Fates decreed that she should fall.
Now in pieces strewn apart
one can see she had no heart.
Gratitude to Bekkie Sanchez for the challenge and Mag 280 for the image.
She got away with it then didn't she? Being heartless and all! I like you linked this week.
nice take on the prompt
I really like the ambiguity of the last line; how it's rather difficult to tell if the "one" speaks of many, or of an individual... and that difference can weave so many tales.
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