WILD


    Wild, they call you.


    Stubborn as weeds


    and strong as sunburn.


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    Hair blowing out behind


    like the tide, face a sea


    of sun spots and kisses.


    Wild, because you grow


    in the middle of what others


    call wilderness. Free, because


    you continue—