I Am

Sometimes just

A battering ram. 

I want my life 

Certain way. 
And even when I know I should,

My soul

Cannot 

Deviate from the path

The universe

Spun into

Its

Delicate

Fabric.

A romantic in

A

Sea of 

Free spirits. 
Because all things that are

Odd, antique, beautiful

Carry their 

Own 

Sirens song;
Touch me,

Will leave you

Different. 

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