She stood there,
amidst the people
Like an angel from heaven
She put out her hand,
Which i took gratefully
She helped me through the dark
And guided me to the light
To most she was shapeless as a cloud
To most she is nothing but an illusion
But to me,
To me she formed a shape,
The shape of myself
~k
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