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How Can She

Tell me how,

She can wake up with a smile,

Within hours of sleep,

All ready to slay,

Long before the sun comes up.

Tell me how,

She can run past ultimatums all day,

With so much laughter,

All blooming to conquer,

Everything that comes her way.

Tell me how,

She believes she can,

Love with her broken heart,

All vulnerable yet bold,

Cherishing life, at a time, one day.

 
 
 

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