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Jun 4
Look into her eyes and you will find traces of things shes left behind.

Not always by choice people and things fall away, little pieces of her heart lost in the fray.

Gypsy soul and the heart of a child. forever in love with magic and adventure, free and wild.

She draws you in with the depth of her soul, so fiercely loyal and loving, but wounds have left a hole.

Scars on her heart but her compassion she will not lose based off of things that others choose.

She has Strength and beauty thats hard to measure, but the trueness within her is the real treasure.

A woman who looks at the world from a different point of view, seeing what could be instead of whats right in front of you.

Seeing the best in others and forgiving the rest! Loving them no need to pass a test.

She holds it together when the rest of us go insane. with warmth and reason she changes the refrain.
Written by
Elizabeth Beaman
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