SHE....
Elegance drifting down to shear compassion;
Colliding with proliferated succor fashion,
Smiling broad to entangle the mist,
Veiling the human demonian to persist,
Tradition, dawning the shadows of belligerence,
Spooning the mighty coronation of inference,
Lending hands to lift those needy,
Gently lifting them to solemn freely,
Greets by gesture; speaks by act,
Golden persona bowing to attract,
Glowing convoy to an adventurous valley,
Gamble between truth and its ally.
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