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 New Path

Beginnings | Cut Ties | Road Opener

Shutting the door behind her, a deep verbena breath. 
The circumstances that were have earned a beautiful death. 
Fields of sunflowers lead to sweet, citrusy seas, 
the world is her oyster and it's lying at her feet.

Throwing poppy up to the citrine skies, 
she picks a coconut from a tree and drinks in the high. 
The roads are open, hers for the taking. 
She has made the choice to end her aching. 

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