Mrs. Gabidar gave her soul away,
really, she thought, who needs this burdened weight,
simply give it away to anyone.
Granted, she gave much thought to go astray
as wanderers lose sight of a mapped trail,
burdened by life, by love, she took the bait
in the same way a mouse steals cheese for fun,
deliberately, she tried to give her soul
away, as she wanted to lift the veil
right off reality, a magic trick,
generously made known by drunk vagrants
as they pee outside on walls made of brick,
virgin concrete, freshly paved as a chance
encounter with dark hype, that was her goal.
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