Random thoughts flit through her mind, color's spiraling like a kaleidoscope Spinning and changing with her mood
greens, blues, calming, and reds, brilliant like her life... Yellows, creams, peaceful, but rarely.
She's always been a wanderer, in love with life,.... free. Unfettered. Even in the midst of commitments.......
Always tempered by exspectatons, society, grounded by roots.
Her spirit roam's as free as horses, across the plains and praires. Folloing the sun and stars.
Chasing butterflys in summer, catching one.... she smiles. Her favorite color is wild.
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