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Jul 2015
She was of many things—
She was of the sea, and the sun, and the
Stars (shining brightest in the night), but
Most of all, she was of the sky, she was in
The wings of the soaring winds, the thud-
Thud of a brave heart.

She was of many shades—
She was rose red, mellow yellow, as
Pink as the blush in her cheek and as green
As the grasses of the earth—nourished
By waters of violet and aqua-marine.
(Black and white)
Happy 14th to you! You're so quiet, yet filled with so much pent-up emotions...so beautiful...Remember that if you need anything, there are so many people that love you! You just gotta open your eyes and look--really look.

On a side note you write so elegantly, I can't even begin to describe all your wonderful thoughts you put into words...
Continue being awesome, and thank you for making this world a better place!
Kylia
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Kylia  22/in my mind
(22/in my mind)   
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