A Girl

Her eyes are vibrant and bold,

Within them, her whole story is told.

If one explores her, in all that she is,

through her mystery and through her bliss,

In her beauty and in her voice,

whether she wants to cry or rejoice.

Oh, yes she’s a cheerful soul.

Breathing, ready to be whole,

She’s human, with different sides to her,

some are clear, some more of a blur.

But she’s raw and complete,

Vulnerable, gentle, and sweet.


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