Debt
Creased permanently
Is the space between her brows-
Worry etched into her face
like carvings into stone.
Her shoulders roll,
working out the cracks
after a long, rewardless day
of work.
She questions why she does it
For a fleeting moment
Then remembers her captor-
Debt.
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