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She•Her•Her very own self

She recognized herself not long ago!

She was a fun girl with a disposition. She used to wander all the places of her interest. Living every single bit of life.

And a TALKATIVE one!

She could literally talk for hours and hours without feeling any exhaustion.

She was an autumn girl who celebrated summers without hating winters.

In her imagination, only flowers could blossom. She adored the little sprouts like her skin shining on good weather days.

She was asked to stay put, to hold on, to wait until the weather was good,

She was not the one with patience.

She injured her soul.

All of a sudden the little shiny sprouts became thrones.

The climate got crazy.

Winds were unstoppable.

Summers was nothing but a scorching heat.

Winters started to nibble.

All of a sudden, all her favorite places started to haunt her soul.

She was lost amongst nowhere.

She was fallen from grace to grave in no time.

As she had no sufferance, no patience,

She didn't wait for the good days to come,

She accepted her new individuality,

And,

Started to adorn her body with thrones,

Deep into the soul.

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Lost earlier than expected ---

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It just took a moment to realize I was lost forever,

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I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.

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Hehe!