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Is it you?
A wish, glittering and glowing on the lintel of the window in Hogwarts library. You are sunshine.
Sunshine, brimming and brewing ballet shoes as if they were dreams. You are a dream.
A dream, cleaving the darkness and closing around the castle. You are flowers.
Flowers, adorning the dressing room and awaiting the one. You are expectations.
Expectations, bestowed on a wallflower and lasted forever after. You are love.
Love, towards jewels towards fame towards danger. You are a mortal.
A mortal, fighting against the floods and ferrying across the sea. You are a legend.
A legend, confounding the reality and compounding illusions. You are scars.
Scars, endured a nightmare and engraved upon two hearts. You are a heart.
You are a heart believing in freedom. You are freedom rendered as a speech.
Yet today, you are kindness breaking the spell; you are a spell binding Beauty and the Beast.
You are Emma Watson. You are my 19th birthday wish, which I miraculously realised.