She

Her eyes shone golden with youth
Her smile, of iridescent hue
That face saw many years pass
That heart carried the weight of defeat
Her hands held all the cards in play
But she got lost in the ways of the world
And thru it all, love was her only motivation

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Author: Emma Beane

"My history is still one of those mysteries I struggle with every day..." - [ebeane] ... All original works Copyright Emma Beane

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