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Poetry

What Can I Offer Her?

All my life I dreamed of meeting one with immense beauty,
and once I found her I would chime her and she’d be mine forever.
I have found her and indeed she is all I wish for and more but she is not charmed nor intrigued. Then I think to myself “what can I offer her?”
The tears wore my eyes and blurred my vision I stick to my stance of bravado and give her the same uninterested look she gave me.
She was so beautiful but what can I offer her.
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My name is Jasmine, my pronouns are she/they.
I am a certified 200 hour yoga teacher, youth development advocate and a writer.
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