You're innocent.
Almost too innocent.
A person like you is hard to find.
No matter how upset you are you're always kind.
You're always so bright,
and you stand up for what is right.
You're always so nice,
even to people as cold as ice.
It is because of you that I can feel again,
and it's because of you that I am now sane.
There's so much that I need to thank you for,
for helping me back up on my feet and so much more.
You're the best of us.
Not only that,
you're pure.
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