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Me
A free spirit
I try to stay grounded.
Spontaneous
But well-rounded.
Ever searching
But know who I am.
Never simple
For I love the glam.
Long, brown
Hair and eyes.
Winter is my
Favorite time.
Unlucky in love
But lucky in life.
Happy where I am
Most of the time.
Wanderer of cities
Have lived all around.
Who knows where I’ll land
Next time around.
A poet at heart
If my poems are bad I don’t care.
It’s an outlet I seek
From somewhere in deep.
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