And when the Sun kissed her in the shadows,
All the darkness faded into a smile,
It was like butterflies dancing in her moonlight.
And when the Sun kissed her ruffled hair,
She seemed to not care
of the depth she was drowning in,
because as the light hit her in her nothingness,
she felt the promise of peace and serene.
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