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I wonder what she is thinking of
Maybe a poem or a prose
A feeling that was not considered and still reside in the heart
A feeling that never rose its voice

Tangled thoughts which are yet to be untangled
A journey yet to begin flying high in the sky
Across the river or across the woods
Lying on green grass and running  barefoot
Gentle she looks I wonder how her thoughts looks

A broken heart or a broken dream
What is carrying her forehead crease

Calm looking oceon having hurricanes within
Her eyes looks stormy and smile is just like a morning in spring
Gazing at her I just want to find her not name only but
Her past battles and the mountains soon to be  conquered by her only





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