She's a sailboat...
she's a sailboat, gliding across the water
with the ocean in her eyes and the wind in her hair.
all is silent, except from the rushing water around her legs.
she is all that is beautiful in the world.
freedom, like a bird.
flying above the earth, away from the violence, the sadness, the pain.
free from the bounds of human existence.
peaceful,
alone.
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