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Thirty-Three

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she is wild; she is wind.

she is free; she is fire.

she is you. she is me.

she is sorrow carved so deep, only marrow remains...

she is sadness clothed in skin, poised portrait of pain...

she is earth; she is river.

she is free flowing form.

she is water; she is nature.

she is softest flower, open.

she is tightest bud, closed.

she is pollen, wandering.

she is honey, stuck.

she is mother; she is bearer of life.

she is free from death; she is spirit.

she is being; she is becoming.

...What She is.

Sunflowers In Space

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