spirit | poem

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 a sweet presence 

in a grey world


a stripe of yellow

a splash of pink


a heart so big

a heart of gold


that men would die

to possess


this vile world

is not for her


is it to 

prepare her


for when she ascends

to her true


being.

-n.c

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