she who has read so many of these words
with the patience of an angel
and the care of a lion tamer

she who smiles with the innocence she had long since lost
but so often found again
in the faces of many

she who shines with a light beaconed out to the lost souls
comforting all but loving select few
who meet her secret demands

she who could be the devil if you asked her right
will always know where the music plays
and touches the hidden orchestra of all our hearts


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