She looks at you with intelligence, herblueeyes
Piercing you; her curlyhaira tangled mess of
Beauty. With a flick of her wrist every
Animal is healed and dances their way onto the
Page. Strong-willed and brave, she puts out a
Firewith a soft, gentle whisper.
Caring of all, yet sometimes forgetting about
Herself, she puts herself in the path of a
Ragingbull…not thinking of what might
Occur. She has compassion larger than the
Oceans. Finding peace in running she
Sprints with the speed and grace of a
Gazelle. Megan is a master of
Art, conquering all, yet destroying no one.
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