she is the light that
creates my day
I am the night consumer
of her light
she is the angels
and the heavens above
I am the devil
in the deep blue sea
she is the break
in the ocean’s wave
I am the castaway
washed up on the shore
she is the prancing filly
on the showroom floor
I am the horse
that can’t be broken
only she can break me
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