How She Looks When She Laughs

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Spirals of flames sprawled around her face

crawled from her head

sunk into the dirt

grass curled fingers around ringlets.


Round acorns rose from her cheeks

golden speckles

pink tulips blossomed.


Crinkles deepened by blue

oceans of wonder

her eyes transformed ruin into beauty.


Pale fingers stretched for miles

gripping sides in bliss

her body bent in joy

out of her came song.

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