As night comes swift and silent in it's immensity, it brings with it her, their only warrior.
Her only weapon, an army of smiles, determined to conquer.
Her laughter dances around you like a thousand fairies intent on mischief.
Her gentle demeanor is controlling and captivating.
The smile in her eyes holds you, and for a brief moment, you glimpse the goodness of her soul in it's entirity.
Her kind words are a comfort and encouragement to us all, to strive to be better.
Smiling from your heart is a right, not a privilage.
Realizing that she has won, she slips away once more into the night that protects her.
And there she waits to show herself again.
And now sleep catches her in its strong arms so that she can heal, for she too feels pain,
but she holds it close to her heart and smiles once again.
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