Twilight Sparkle
She was simply a complex enigma that draped confidently upon the coy darkness dripping from her never ending sparkle.
A true sparkle full of poetically absurd whispering roars in nights amnesia for days memory. A sparkle that could provide gifts and promise implausibilities.
She embraced irony and rejoiced in moments the world could provide nothing, more or less, than everything, in the slight of irony’s grandeur.
She adorned sparkle’s sass.
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