Kwantlen Girl

By: DrippingTime

She walks through halls

Careful, not to step

On pedals of rose

Strewn lazily about her feet


Eyes of the ace, cheating

Hair like the winds, fleeting


Did she chance you with her glare?

If only you could be

Removed from her

And free

KWANTLEE
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