Hannah
Hannah is a gift to all who know
her,
A quiet moment by a pensive stream.
No
person in this world could feel below her,
Nor could one
feel above her dimpled gleam,
A shard of gold from some
forgotten dream.
Heaven couldn't be half so
serene.
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