Her body is vanishing. At less than seventy pounds, her spirit is more present than her physical form. Her Soul is becoming even more visible now as her body falls away. There is no ego left, only the pureness of her Being. Those youthful days of her wildness, her waist-long hair flying behind her, are gone entirely.
Once, maybe her ego had one idea and her Soul another. Now they live in harmony.
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