Aura's Soul
Effervescent Life among the best.
Illuminating Grandeur beyond the grand.
Beautiful to butterflies.
Beautiful to everything.
Everything but herself.
Aura feels nothing of love.
She feels nothing of life.
Aura is an image of everything hopeful.
But she is torn between herself.
She writes and writes.
Hoping the pages will fill themselves.
Showing any residence of faith.
Turning up empty.
Everyone thinks she's gorgeous.
In her unique way.
Shimmering to different places.
Looking for the best.
She remains hopeful and secluded.
Glowing of a heart she wish she didn't acquire.
Setting herself different from the others.
A want and need to be the same.
Same as the clones.
But she's not.
Everyone has their flaws.
She just wishes she had more.
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