She blended effortlessly with new surroundings, like smoke bends to the slightest wind; but the breeze always carried her scent so that she was never lost.

Though she drew her own boundaries, she was never trapped; her wings made sure they weren’t her limitations.

When her lips curved into a smile, it was contagious enough to make her sorrows laugh.

Glamorous enough to be noticed, she wished to be seen beyond what eyes could see.

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