Me... by Fauzia Khan

She who walks alone now and forever
Her restless soul is longing for eternity
The eternity that awaits her
She who walks through the forest
with wings on her back,
the dirt compliments her feet,
the amber in her eyes and
her perfect demise,
are the things that describe me.

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