She is a wild and wicked creature. A free spirit everyone longs to befriend. She lets no one but herself tell her how to live her life. She never ties her hair when swims naked in the ocean under the moonlight. During the nights where the sky is clear, she names the stars after her ex-lovers and sometimes she races against the shooting star.
She was born to soar the sky, to let the wind play with her hair and whisper secrets as she dances among the clouds. She paints her world orange and yellow and green and never black and white. She runs with deers in the meadow and climbs the trees afterward to rest and catch her breath.
She tamed the monsters inside her long ago and ever since then, a free wild spirit has been released. The world is her playground and she walks in it barefoot with a secretive smile no one can decipher.
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