Super sweet.
Intensely unique.
She will no longer,
Look away.
Can it be so?
There is room to love further.
Another way of knowing awaits to be found.
She did not mind the sound,
Of what needed to be said
She finds herself not minding at all,
For the reasons equate to yet another,
Reinvention of intellect.
Shining adamantly.
A present dance.
These days,
She waits no more.
Onto and forth with this love.
Magnificent
All at once.
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