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Dec 2017
she was too bright for that
small farm town
so bright she almost burned it down
because of this she moved to
where the sun shone most and
wilted, until she became little more
than a dandelion
you see, before she was a wild rose
that no one could tame
beautiful still, but not the flower
which everyone remembered
she was never the same--
that sunshine girl
rmh
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rmh  17/F/Minnesota, USA
(17/F/Minnesota, USA)   
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