About her self 
there is a queue,
of self embellishments,
strayed askew.

It's quite a handful,
For all but a few,
and I am proud,
to be surrounded by you.

From all the love
the warmth and support,
I've sprouted
an inspiration of sorts.

The founts of life
I've found within,
were keenly relented
in angels,
long frequented.

xoxo periwinkle
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