What Are You
You are the beautiful, Disney princess walking in the majestic garden .
You have the extraordinary bight, blue eyes in the smooth sea of the Atlantic.
You are the joyfulness of an amazing woman who has just won the lottery .
You are the sound of the unsafe Titanic sinking, slowly.
You are as dark as depression and anxiety mixed together as someone lost a loved one.
You are a bubble floating in the luxurious wind like a dove.
You are the taste of a lovely summers evening.
You are the sound of a black , beautiful beaked bird searching for wiggly, slimy worms in the wind.
You are the impossibility of your ghost crashing rapidly in to your bedroom.
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