Once upon a time, there was a girl; a willfully humble persona, just taking each day as the stroke of a brush on a canvas.
There was a girl, who's conviction was clear.
Unclear, was her exchange with the world.
There was a girl, who's life was modest.
Unmodest, was her affinity for color and sound.
There was a girl, who's all was blessed.
Unblessed, was her desire for simplicity.
There was a girl, who's mind was open.
Unopen, was the door to certainty.
There was a boy, who's being was everything.
Everything that she needed.
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