The Graceful Dancer
She danced with such grace.
Grace only found in the Heavens.
Grace that was inhuman like.
In turn, people ridiculed her.
She was blessed with beauty
and strength, yet no one showed heed.
She fought against their venomous words.
She continued to dance and
show her beauty.
The beauty that the God’s blessed upon her.
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