She



She is someone special,
 every word that made it's way out
 has the gravity so strong those nearby can't help but shrink,
 pulled deeper in the field of enthusiasm and amazement.
 The glaring stare could blind anyone
 who dared to level her eye-eye,
 those questions stammered us, 
we invariably stammered in reply. 
She carries a wave routing everywhere,
 reaching places in backpack 
 charismatic signals in sufficient bandwidth,
 received well by everyone,
 She is courage, daredevil, a bohemian figure 
challenges she is obsessed with
 change she heralds,
 table she turns,
 stereotype she breaks.

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