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Apr 2016
A flit of the wrist in her eyes
Flickering like stars in the night
Less to do with fear, the curiosity of a different view point
Kept her sleeping in the forest
Green grass stains last on this girls jeans. Young, curious, and passionate and innocent the world is bright and resplendent.
Leila Valencia
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