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Apr 2020
Holding her restless beautifully curved canvasΒ 

Against the cold shower wall

She slowly runs her delicately traveled fingers through her hair

Stopping in thought resting her hand that wants to save the world on her head

Her eyelids close

Hiding the depth of whatΒ 

Her eyes behold
FireLion
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