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beautiful even in silhouette

beautiful even in silhouette i am an artist from paper to pen you inspire my desire like the calmness of a friendly fire a breath of fresh air you are you take my hand as i shed tears for my First Love ALS has no mercy on one who was born weaker her decline was a spoiled wine in the middle of a burning pine the greatest teacher she was i give God Praise for the gracious goodness of your understanding you kiss the last tear running down my cheek and i immediately feel better the Weaver obliterated each deceiver that results in i being her greatest believer gladly proving me wrong she has done

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