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She is Her

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SECLUDED
SHE COMBS HER HAIR WITH HER FINGERS
PULLING HER HAIR TOGETHER, MORE SO UP
UNBRUSHED, WASHED, BLONDE
MOVES HER BANGS TO THE SIDE...NOW THEY ARE OUT OF HER WAY

CONTENT
WITH NO MAKE-UP
HER EYES MAKE UP THE WORLD
THEY ARE A COLOR OF EARTHS LIGHT SHADOW..GREEN
ONE LOOK YOU START TO STARE, SECOND LOOK YOUR INFATUATED
SHE DOESN'T CARE

CONFIDENT
DRESSED AS USUAL
THAT BLACK BAND TEE COVERED WITH GRAPHICS THAT WOULD CONCERN AN ELDER
HER BLUE JEANS THAT HAVE AGED WITH TORN FRAYS AT THE BOTTOM...PROOF SHE'S WALKED A THOUSAND MILES
IF SHE WALKED INTO A ROOM...EVERYONE WOULD GLANCE OVER
SHE DOESN'T CARE


DIFFERENT AS MUCH AS ORDINARY:
SHE WALKS WITH ONE FOOT IN FRONT OF THE OTHER
BREATHS WITH EVERY BREATH SHE'S GIVEN
WANTS WHAT SHE SIMPLY CAN'T HAVE
SHE IS WHOLESOME AND IDEAL





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