Where the mountains meet the sea
There lives a woman
Far away from prying eyes
Unshackled from moral cages.
She has lived there for ages
And can't remember a time
When she knew another
Or another knew her.
Where the land meets the sky
There lives a woman
Held down only by gravity
Elated by the wind.
She smiles at the mountains
And cries with the sea.
She grows with the land
And expands with the sky.
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