Drifter

She was a drifter.
Blending was what she did.
Her laughter gave hope to the miserable crowd.
Solitude defined her.
Attachments were complicated.
Freedom was what she sought.
Love was what she desired.
Yes, She was a drifter.
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- The Violet Woman
Fragments #9
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