She Is Her

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It gently creeped through the top cracked window and started seeping in
It shone on brown floor, making its woren shine, shine!
Her breath as light, as light
Swept off the dirt revealing the shine
Every tile shone upon glistened like a crystal lake as she moved through them, as flawlessly as an ice skater on polished ice.
Her touch morose, yet joyful
Massaged every broken piece
Her shine is shy yet overbearing
It's as annoying as a ray directly on a pupils pupil during assembly yet as comforting as the one on a cold day
Her smile is as blinding as a blue ray
She is the light
She is her

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