she roared

she roared through life

not an angry lions roar

but the roar of a cheering crowd

in an open space

her smile was instant

and infectious

her reflection vague

never seeing the inside

her touch always fleeting

her kiss gentle

yet demanding more

loved and longed for

now but a memory

forsaking all others

now she is free

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