Sometimes I forget who she is. The girl who loved “Moon River,” the girl who dreamed without daring Sometimes I forget who she is. The piano player, the flower picker, the one who always buys way too many cinnamon brooms come Autumn. The smiler, the feeler, the midnight dancer The one who knows that sometimes…
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