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So Human
Like art, she was beautiful.
She shined, evoking thoughts and discussions.
Contemplating how something could be so perfect,
yet so far away.
Feelings that could move mountains
erruptions of passion
breathtaking momments of awe.
Her voice dug deep
under my skin.
Sometimes i cry,
and remember,
the momment
it all went away.
When she turned
from art,
the kind that you shouldn't touch,
to nothing more than human.
