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All About Her

She is always in seach of flowers,

And answers to questions,

She keeps asking the moon,

At every crossroad of her life.

She is always in search of evenings,

That bring the salty cool breeze,

Floating off the sea,

To calm her racing mind.

She is always in search of hearts,

That are fearless to love,

Even on days they can’t,

Feel any love.

She finds flowers but she is also fierce.

She floats on the air of the sea yet she is grounded to reality.

She picks hearts to love even when she knows they can’t love her back,

She is always loving even if she says she doesn’t care.


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