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Jan 2014
Be
The queen
never lets the walls of her castle
keep her away from His beauty.
She catches the sunrise,
letting the rays
bring warmth about her skin.
She takes off her slippers,
she takes off her jewels.
Barefoot, she approaches the shore.
Listening
to the sound of roaring waves,
letting the water meet her feet.
Laying in cool, green grass.
Inhaling positivity,
exhaling negativity.
She whispers,
"I am free."
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Alicia
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Alicia  Maryland
(Maryland)   
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