Ten.

The exhibitionist I would have been accused of being during my teenage years

Part of her might be here to stay

The excitement, caring, having passions

I was told a family story when a relative laughed and said ‘she’s got spirit, that one’

Be in bubbles of spirit and sadness

and every emotion

Please have so much spirit

you could float away

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My poetry

dancing down the street with reckless abandon, The beats of life, As if traffic lights amber for a reaction