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when I met her
Carefree was her life,
Lost in her own thoughts.
Never conflicting her goals.
Sensitive to the whisper of the wind.
She was a dreamer..
Her dreams were, unflinchingly visible in her eyes
She never fell for flattery.
Her arms were...
Lost in her own thoughts.
Never conflicting her goals.
Sensitive to the whisper of the wind.
She was a dreamer..
Her dreams were, unflinchingly visible in her eyes
She never fell for flattery.
Her arms were...
