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Ethan Needa Oct 2019
Her eyes hold sparks of beauty
twinkling like fireflies at play.
Each spark a perfect abnormality
In a green lit galaxy never too far away

Her smile lights my heart like burning coal
That keeps me alive through a winter storm
It burns her bright memory into my soul,
With this image I will forever be warm

Her lips know a knowledge undefined
From this knowledge I have been starved,
For in my heart and mind
a place for this knowledge I have carved

— The End —