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- The Tragic Flaw
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She stretched for miles in my eye;
There was little difference between her and the road.
How I wanted to travel her!
Like an untamed horse I wanted to traverse her body, mind, soul and life.
And there she was, a wind swept seed without earth within which to mature.
I would take this body and make myself black soil for her -
But she did not want to take root;
The flower was to exist first, she explained.
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