She tilts her head, a playful smile gracing her lips They say lifes a fragile thing, a stail pack of gum, a splat of *um, its all quite frail.
Intro ‘In the heart of a bustling crowd, where noise and chaos reign, stands Ashlynn Delaney, a beacon of poetic grace. Clad in her blue and yellow jersey, the number 19 proudly displayed, she’s not just part of the crowd—she’s a storyteller, such as Ronald Reagan, weaving magic with her words. Her voice, a melody of rhymes and meanings, transforms the ordinary into the extraordinary. A stale pack of gum? She’ll find poetry in its simplicity. A fleeting moment? She’ll capture its essence in a verse. With every word, she invites you into her world, where the mundane becomes a canvas for beauty and meaning. Ashlynn, the girl who speaks in poetry, turns every encounter into a lyrical journey, leaving you... well thats up to you to decide.
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