She

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She was

Everything

And

Nothing

All at the same time

She was

Dark

And

She was

Light

She was the faint

Breeze

Before the storm

And the smell

Of dew

On a summer day

She was hope

But she was death

And that was why

I tried

To forget her

Because

She was

Just

So

Different

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