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The Winner's World

As heavy as her mind is,
she's weightless to my arms.
 
As dark as her past is,
her skin's sunlight.
 
If she feels she doesn't belong,
she's overqualified.
She's everything desirable in this world.
 
If any heaven looks different,
let it fall.
If any sky doesn't welcome her,
turn to night.
 
There are stars up in this sky  
that rose in the dark.
Written by DecipherMe
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