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Whether raging or dimpling, her life's lived full;

She's as deceptive as sun-dappled waters.

She's a firey hearth fit to warm a lost soul,

Weathering the turbulent tides of life.

 

When dying to life, or living to death;

She's feeling feelings full to the brim.

She's a feminine flaming life-giving breath,

Wending her own way warily in world.

 

Which way she'll surrender, trusting so deep;

She's looking for a man who'll endure.

She's always testing him before she'll leap,

Witch womanly ways and wisdoms given.

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