How long have you looked without seeing the strangeness of your own unearthly beauty that bends the inside of joy out to gaze upon you?
that stars dare to touch gently dancing through your hair?
How long have you shuttered yourself from your perfect brightness? the thing, that thing that ignites another’s heartbeat,
inspires a soul to rise
and dance?
Look, my love. Look and see yourself,
Her Grace.
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