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At night I wonder what she is dreaming of.
I want to see her, my eyes burn.
I want to know her, my heart burns.
I want to feel her, my hands burn.
Her feet are like the shoot of a plant,
So little but beautiful.
Embedded within her,
An Embodiment of Great Aura,
A mystery to many but clear to me.
All that she needs is a spark,
For she is a burning gas,
Ready to glow like the Sun 🌞.
To brighten the path that we follow.
She is an Embodiment of Great Aura.
I hope she's here to read this article you composed for her