QUIRKS

The bold features of my face
The mapped out moles on my skin
The hugging curves of my body
The seductive slyness of my grin

The thick arch of my eyebrows
The subtle shine of my hair
The colored tones of my voice
The shades of shadow that I leave bare

The gentle softness of my touch
The way I like to flirt with death
The deep pensiveness of my thoughts
The blatant sarcasm in my breath

All these things I’ve come to love
For these quirks are what make me who I am
And falling in love with these idiosyncrasies
Gives me the freedom to be the best I can

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About Alia Sabino

A free-spirited soul always yearning for adventure and new experiences, she writes to make sense of the world she lives in. When given the choice, she always chooses love, whatever that choice may be.

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