She's painting skies
And kissing butterflies
She's dancing on the moon
And wishing on dandelions
She's letting the wind ripple through her hair
She's running in creeks
She's trying to fly
She's not going to let the world pass her by
She's laying on the ground and staring at clouds
She's smelling the flowers and trying not to step on cracks
She's drawing with chalk on the empty sidewalk
She's painting skies
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