Nix Keystone: If poetry itself were a person, what would he/she be like?

Before she was human, she was something completely different. In fact, she was on a piece of paper. She was words, written elegantly and beautifully by a skilled poet. But now; now that she's alive, we finally know the poem perfectly.

 The girl opened her eyes, and was so surprised that she could see all of the bright colourful things around her. She thought that nothing could be this beautiful, but she was wrong. She was.

 She was kind and beautiful, and she instantly loved the world. She loved humanity and everything in it. And she was just as brilliant.

The End

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