LOST HERSELF

                                                                          
And
She was the girl,
Who lost herself,
In the hurries & worries,
Of a hyped life.
 
But
Where is the girl?
Who once giggled,
Every time she sniggled,
And fluttered in delight.

Or
Will she meet the girl?
Once she was.
Let her pause & unwind,
But still she can rewind.

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