She moved among them,
she danced her own.
Unlike their norm,
she was made known.
From unnatural distance,
I watched and admired.
Her unique style,
her mind I desired.
To be there,
but another place.
Away from their bore,
in her familiar space.
Some where that she knows,
some one who is I.
Some when that is ever,
some way I can try.
Hard as a rock,
but rolls like rain.
I try,
but will I see again.
Her before me,
above or with.
Alone I wish,
though likely with.
The what is ever,
and fine with me.
I expected,
it to be.
Oh, play, the thoughts,
and mystery be.
Till thoughts are true,
they play with me.
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