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<p>And she shed the mantle of the weight of the world, letting her shoulders fall off as easy as could be, as easy as Sim dancing in the lights of the van that night out in the foothills, as easy as the skin of beets boiled just long enough. Shoulders falling away as easy as it was to jump.</p>
<p>And thus let her belly fall away like an apron full of boulders, that ever-soft curve no longer held taut to keep Sim from poking fun at it as he fucked her, hunching and curling above her and pretending like she was with child or fat as could be. Those boulders, too, they became stars in the sky, burning as bright as anything.</p>
<p>And at long last she was able to reach up to the moon, reach up to the moon that one last time and give the face held within a kiss, leaving behind a twinkle of her eye, one last star, bright as all get-out, to show her love for the night and for the moon and for the good clean earth below.</p>
<p>Nothing left of our Ursula but her yearning shadow cast upon the ground as the moon rose ever higher and Sim cussed his cusses and the lights of the town twinkled below, and all we can do is hope that at last she gets to bury her feet in good clean earth and sow her carrots and beets, and if ever someone hunches and curls above her in labor or in lust or in pain or in joy, all we can do is hope that it will be out of more than a mere promise of love.</p>
<p>Nothing left but a yearning shadow and those stars, cause some folks are just built to jump, but some were born to shine.</p>
<p>Nothing left of our Ursula but her yearning, insatiable shadow cast upon the ground as the moon rose ever higher and Sim cussed his cusses and the lights of the town twinkled below, and all we can do is hope that at last she gets to bury her feet in good clean earth and sow her carrots and beets, and if ever someone hunches and curls above her in labor or in lust or in pain or in joy, all we can do is hope that it will be out of more than a mere promise of love.</p>
<p>Nothing left but a yearning shadow and those stars, cause some folks are just plain built to jump, but some were born to shine.</p>
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