She drifts along the rusted spine of steel,
bare soles whispering to forgotten tracks.
The horizon swallows her silence,
a promise veiled in shadow.
Every step dissolves the past,
each breath births the unknown—
and the rails, relentless, lead her
to tomorrow’s secret face.
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