She was elusive. 
She was today. 
She was tomorrow. 
She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, 
the flitting shadow of an elf owl. 
We did not know what to make of her. 
In our minds we tried to pin her to a cork board 
like a butterfly, 
but the pin merely went through and away she flew.
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