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Maxine Smith

Beauty

My body is a temple

Scarred and pleasantly plump

A haven worth respecting

Imperfections through head to toe

 

My heart is an Island

Yearning for a visit

A wistful sanctuary

My retreat of indulgence

 

My spirit is a river

Venturing through time

Inseparable from the journey of dreams

As entwining the promise land

 

My souis my guide

Growth from Inside and out

mentor through the storms

Shelter till the sun returns

 

Leading the path of my future