Collector of Sorrow 

​Talk to me. Tell me your name. 

I’m a white magic woman – 

I can feel your pain. 

There are cracks on the facade

That you work so hard to maintain. 

No,  don’t worry. No one else will notice. 

They’ve got nothing to gain. 

Me? I’m a collector of sorrow. 

That’s my bane. 

Prompt:   Facade

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