Sunday, November 15, 2015

Taking Back the Flame

She came alone.
Strangers smiled, being so nice.
That's what she loves from being alone.
Nobody knows her.

Found peace in strangers happiness.
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She is at this point now. Everything falls apart.
Hardships and trials failed.
They told her to grow.

Sunday evening, freaky hot.
Sleepy roads. Busy people.

Where are you?
Four leaf clover, 
dry.