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Grace

Nov 5, 2022
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By Nunnem Amber



Grace as her elegance

So was her name "Grace".

Pleasingly clever yet simple,

Easy as a slip knot.

Sloan as she looked,

A slip of a girl thing she had.





Slithered by honey,

Almond eyes as if sculptured

with Amber.

As Gracious she was,

Her lovely smile

Shone through the

Melancholic darkness

And Graced it with her

Serene presence.


O! What a bliss to have

Fallen for grace.


By Nunnem Amber




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