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She loves so big
Sees the good in everyone
A million chances
A million suns
Her grass is green everyday
She waters it, come what may
Her viridity causes her so much pain
During the showers and frozen rain.
She is awake
No longer slagging
Returning from grief
And all the nagging
A piece of her heart
Has been freed
A choice to leave
Responsibilities
Her Conscience is clear
There is still pain
She runs again just to remain…
Alive.
much love 💜 much life