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Mar 2015
She seems, to the outsider
So soft and so gentle,
She is, to the one's that love her
So beautifully incomprehensible.
Her skin, so smooth
Her hair, undone
She's a free spirit,
A wild hearted one.
She is a soul, untamed
So effortlessly appeased
My broken heart,
She mends it with ease.
Better days?
With her..
A possibility.
For the beauty in freedom.
For the beautifully free.
The Tinkerer
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The Tinkerer  24/M/New Zealand
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   Ariel Baptista and SPT
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