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The Immortal Woman
Her delicate strength is found between the ocean’s floor and the tail of a comet
Her temperament is somewhere between June and November
Remember her immortal qualities are human too
Her depth is just between the shade of red on her lips and their bareness
She lingers between the sun and the moon
She’s July with the fireworks always within
She’s lava and she’s snow
She’s a forehead kiss
She’s the one you will always miss
As seasons cycle she will remain in her delicate strength through pain and glory
Always reemerging a bit stronger than the time before
The most human immortal is a woman
No filter can capture her unfiltered soul
She’s bold, cold, fiery, earthy, sweet, unique, petite, tall, wise, secure, unsure, fluid, sovereign, hesitant, constant, timid, timeless, classical,
modern, innovative and dripping in blackness-yin
The most immortal human is a woman
Can’t you feel her coming
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