Her- ''badge of honor''

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She's one of us
but she roams the corridoors
with her badge of honor
and responsibility
With an indifference plastered
on her pretty face,
a cold demeanor
but a warm embrace,
a deadly stare,
but captivating smile.
The top of all brains,
and soft lips,
It took her one touch
to make me go crazy.
It took her a mere,
awkward, 'hi'
to make me feel
my heart throbbing.

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