Small Goddess

She is the story

all the characters

exude her from their pores

She is made up

a fairytale

fantastically unreal

too perfect

too evil

too mysterious

She is the known

the unknown

the entire world

She sees herself

laughs til tears

cries til broken

feels all of the tales in her soul

She sees the future

tiny glimpses

that will not be forced into sense

She is the lover

escaped

She is made of grey

mist and mirrors

She simply is

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