unmatched in youthful ignorance reflector of crudest ego their touch inflamed by fire’s hands spirit infused with lighting’s spark such powers raw of mountain’s strength a heart to flow in river’s grace perfection last of the like she’d ever feel her failure — written only choice in how to bear it no other chance alone she'd heal in frightful little leaps that love retained — undying threat of hope; immortal ghost
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