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Oct 2020
She can walk

Between those fantasy worlds

They call the two Salks



Walking back and forth

Nobody noticed

She noted



But she’s unaware

She’s queen of her soul

The lord of her role


A child without love

Grew up

Without a person watching above



She’s beautiful, but sad

She never had a dad

Not too glad



But then she found

A place safe and sound

With true love crowned.
Sydney ©2020
Sydney
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Sydney  F/Somewhere in the world
(F/Somewhere in the world)   
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