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What did you take from this? Feelings? Thoughts? What is this mean to you?
Wind tousles my hair,
it smells of lavender.
I'm so at ease now,
just on my own.
I dance in circles from day to day,
What now will come my way?
I walk as if a ballerina.
I am silent and still.
Stories tell of such,
my flight of fancy.
I am in meadows and fields.
Company do I enjoy, Indeed.
What am I to you?
Do you know of me?
I don't know what I am sometimes,
only that my destiny is here.
I wish upon stars --
am I another dreamer of the wild?
I dance beneath trees,
eat plums - tasting so rich.
Succulent juices,
they run down my hips.
I'm a master of many,
you have free will here.
I frolic with deer. Am I,
as strange as I appear?
I sway with the breeze,
it pleasures me so.
I hold fast to the steed --
a glinting beauty is thee.
We dance together,
light as feathers.
We move as one.
Beauty and grace.
Will no one challenge our bond?
Have we become that fond?
The natural calling,
wilderness to me.
Take take my breast,
pleasure me.
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