She dances and moves
like lilac grooves.
She smiles and glares
like winding wooden stairs.
She is nature at best,
like a love manifest.
She is eccentric in her ways
like seductive air on fall days.
She was the light of inspiration
like a bluebirds emanicipation.
She was the silhouette of sweetness
like cherry tides of utter completeness.
 
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