Beautiful Writing

Someone wrote this to me. I think its too beautiful for me to keep it to myself.
Enjoy:

as swift as a river she flows, her face a beacon through the night, ever so bright, shining, reaching out to the heavens,she sings a song of sadness, ranting and raving in madness, she stands tall but with a hint of fatigue, no longer does she believe, but she must find hope, she must find someone to help her, but ah, it is you my dear, so come, come and help her and lift her spirits, raise them and make her whole, make her happy and cheerful again and then we shall all rejoice for our beauty is as good as new and no longer askew she stands tall and proud, what a relief always something good to know is that you have succeeded in making this beauty happy and you never once again let her go.

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memories i hold so close and dear, wishing to keep my true friends ever so near, in fear of losing them, i tend to get a good hold.feelings so bold. never wanting to 4get the ones i love, never wanting to fail those i hold dear, so please take this to heart and just as well keep me near.

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rejoice at the sound of the trumpets,sound at the sight of a touchdown,and turn your frown upside down.it is not quite the 4th quarter yet you can turn things around,just put a smile on and have faith never look back and say,"oh, i should have done this, this, and this." take pride in what you do and never regret anything. make mistakes and live life day to day