Adventure had left her, had whisked her away
in a seeming ghost town she had found her krumlov
enchanted in mountains, in prairie, in hills
life flows freely and allows her to live
and like the lions the bears the squirrels that
loudly chatter
she shines amongst the standing trees
while she works at the diner
the motel
the local general store
and like the charcters who thrill her,
she gives each person more.
((((this girl i met in a small town outside of glacier national park))))
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