She

For you are a true friend
Who remains until the end
So much love you fairly send
A helping hand you always lend

Need not talk to them
Who squanders a gem
Leave them all behind
And continue all grind

For in our lives much longer time
If one remains free from crime
And not the zombies mime
Carved so deep in lime

While the dying scream
We nail a much better seam
They end up floating in stream
Or they drop dead from the beam

You remain a favourite
Not a cheap hypocrite
Word magic so infinite
Confidence so definite

With Eye you always remain so free
Everything you so easily can see
Becoming all you want to be
A loyal whisper from she


Answering Orig in Neptune cycle 4

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