She had wild hair and pretty eyes
Soft smiles and gentle cries
She wore twirling skirts and painted like Monet
She played like a song by Lana Del Rey
She laughed like the rivers and sang like the seas
She danced and swayed like one of the willow trees
She was strong like the mountains
And talked to the many skies
If I wished for anything
I wish that girl was me in your eyes
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GARDEN OF A THOUSAND WORDS | Emmadaphne
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