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Her name was Tori She ran like a cheetah Spots speckled her body Her hair blew in the wind Soft laughter escaped her She ran for enjoyment T was for talent She could do anything O was for odd She was her own person R was for radiant She emitted an aura I was for intelligence She had a mind of everything She fit her name like a glove Silent awe in her wake No one could stop her Something always burned within She never stopped running
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 2:56 PM UTC
Tori
Her name was Tori She ran like a cheetah Spots speckled her body Her hair blew in the wind Soft laughter escaped her She ran for enjoyment T was for talent She could do anything O was for odd She was her own person R was for radiant She emitted an aura I was for intelligence She had a mind of everything She fit her name like a glove Silent awe in her wake No one could stop her Something always burned within She never stopped running
I met a girl named Tori. I will never forget her.
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 2:56 PM UTC
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