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She ran through the wind

as it ripped his face.

She walked through the water

as the fish tickled his feet.

She ran through the desert

as his body burned to a crisp.

This is what "beautiful" feels like.......

As she rose from the ashes

and let his spirit take flight.

by Chloe, age 9