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Humble and kind.
Happiness, she finds.
Bruises in pink.
Laughter don't sink.Dresses and gloves.
Wines and doves.
Princess, she is.
Stories you'll miss.Vanity and fun,
Ride cars, don't run.
Blushes she wore,
Everyone adores.She smiles to everyone.
She's angry to none.
She's got it all.
An angel doesn't fall.She's from above,
And now, she's loved.
Meanings from birth,
She's down to earth.::
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HER BOOK OF POETRIES
PoetryA compilation of poems that I wrote throughout the days.