She Was the Sun

her spirit was filled with joy and glee,
like a streak of light shining through a dark window.
everyone of sorrow and hate quickly turned to the happiness she reflected.
she spent her days out basking in the sun,
her sun,
she was the sun.
everyone turned to her for light and energy,
the bliss that surrounded her.
she never once had a gloomy day,
untill a cloud came over her.





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