Misfit
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1 min readNov 27, 2017
Scattered thoughts
On a gloomy day
She shakes her hips
To her own melody
No fear, no care
Sip of coffee
Wrinkled dress
Messy hair
She’s ready
The world may not be.
Scattered thoughts
On a gloomy day
She shakes her hips
To her own melody
No fear, no care
Sip of coffee
Wrinkled dress
Messy hair
She’s ready
The world may not be.