inside her brain she is longing for a departure
for it just wavers forward and backward between the negative and positive scene
existing in expanded quiet and familiarizing herself with the earth underneath her feet
she runs quick over leaves and bounce over the breeze
coasting hands through the grass and sitting tight for her considerations to pass
every shade of the nightfall is scratched in her brain however she sees no shading when she looks behind
continually attempting to race her reality that is moving so quick and as yet losing herself in all the disorder
she appeared to have craved nothing more desperately than to discover her personality
for when she finds who she will be, she will be free
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