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Evelyn

From your soft pink cheeks,
rose gardens will bloom

and from the blue in your eyes,
bodies of water will rise,

From your shimmering silver jewelry,
stars will light the night sky

and from the warmth your soul brings,
spring will teach the birds to sing.

You walked in beauty, a wonderous sight,
And you will rise again in perfect light.
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