She
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there is an air of purity about her,
a grace and elegance that only she owns,
she rises above obstacles
that would lay any one low,
yet she laughs and lives,
and loves with all her soul.
she gives, because giving is her nature,
takes every blow and never falls,
light and good emanate from her
as she focuses on creating,
not on pain.
there's a peace about her
that she shares freely,
yet her laughter lights the darkest night,
she calms the tempests of stormy minds
simply by being.
she is my sister,
she is love.
Happy Birthday, Ragdoll
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