I met a wild soul

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the sky was in his eyes

blue with clouds floating in his smile.

His voice rushed of pines

in a breeze, his hair told of green meadows

in the spring; he scented of northern lights…

And I knew I had met a wild soul,

just as wild as mine.

Instagram- Pia Majumdar
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