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She's a dancer in starlight, a moonlight swimmer, an explorer of back roads, a wanderer of night-time beaches, and a stubborn holder-to-her-own-theories. She's mostly happy, she's got a quick mind and a hot but slow temper, she's got a thing for the taste of freedom. She loves dreaming, she survives no matter what, she learns and loves the learning even when the lessons hurt. She thinks communication is a drug, and words are her chosen method of delivery. She doesn't always take herself seriously, and is sure that she should do that even less often than she does. She laughs often, loves easily and fiercely, and hasn't quite gotten the hang of letting go. She believes in life, love, music, magic, the beauty and potential of the human spirit, and herself. She knows life isn't all roses and sunshine, but figures that that's a good excuse to bathe in the moonlight and plant flowers whenever she gets the chance.