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A little peace.
She's a recovering romantic,
dropped from the world and she finds home in that broken soul.
The sun blinds her eyes and the wind numbs her skin,
the silence becomes the greatest friend she'll ever know.
She smiles and knows peace only the lost can find,
With no more destination she takes hold of this life.
A path once walked becomes fresh in Autumn sun,
her sorrows fall around her and scatter amongst the sepia leaves.
Break free from the shell of her youth, she stretches out seeking a companion in the sea.
Let the waves tell her stories of the vast open waters and spark the curiosity that burns in her vains.
dropped from the world and she finds home in that broken soul.
The sun blinds her eyes and the wind numbs her skin,
the silence becomes the greatest friend she'll ever know.
She smiles and knows peace only the lost can find,
With no more destination she takes hold of this life.
A path once walked becomes fresh in Autumn sun,
her sorrows fall around her and scatter amongst the sepia leaves.
Break free from the shell of her youth, she stretches out seeking a companion in the sea.
Let the waves tell her stories of the vast open waters and spark the curiosity that burns in her vains.
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