6. the color jade

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she has ferns in her stomach

leaves grow where her scars are

sap runs from the lines in her thighs

rain water coming down from her eyes

green radiates from her breath and soul

a sunflower stays where her heart should beat

she is a child of the soil

and the princess of the forest

she thrives off sun beams through the trees

bringing life to life

she is, you.

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