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To grace you with my presence;

to grace you with my love;

to grace you with the ocean

and the stars above.


This grace is just a present

and nothing you deserve

and still it’s a reflection

of everything you’re worth.


To grace you with divinity

and unending cascades

of sacred femininity,

that flows and falls and fades –


To grace you with my presence;

I’m just a little girl,

who tries to find her ways in

a big and lonely world.

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