The lady from my dreams.

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I met a beautiful lady and I swear she must be made of stars, and drapes herself in the beauty of the night. Caretaker, did you send her to me to make sure I was okay? I offer you the light in my chest, the ringing of her laugh, and the peace I have finally found as thanks.

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