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She is beauty and pain,

The rebellious nature

Of my brain,

She is the heart

Of my every waking hour,

And the soul of each day.

She lives in my mind,

Inside the prettiest place,

Where tears have forgotten



Wallis May Streete

Mother of three. Freelance writer. Poet. Lyricist. Dreamer. “We are lost souls trying to find the light, and when we do, we dance with shadows.”