showing such sides of self feeling such furies of freedom becoming such beacons of beauty turning such tides of trauma flowing by fires of fear releasing by rights of reformation undoing by undulations of unity humbling by horrors of Heart ending through errors of eyes paying through prayers of pain growing through gifts of gratitude wading through waters of worry a love like none before her most beautiful layers of heart exposed such grief obscuring all which might've been forever inside, that friend she hoped they'd be
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