She smiles at the weather, be it rain or shine
appreciation in her soul, envy in her eyes
she writes her woes away, with but a touch of simplicity
and envelopes the words before you without animosity
Memories are pathways to her heart and soul
recorded in her head, dialogue and all
she sings praises behind a hidden fort
stranger to life, she is nothing of the sort
Now decision made, shes headed to PA
Unsure of the road, she will get her BA
It is bittersweet, she will be missed
I'm calling it again, within 14 years, she will find bliss.
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