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HER.

Her captivating eyes held my gaze,

making my heart race.

The softness in her tone,

sends a warmth through my bones.

Her long wavy hair shone sightly,

Like a brightly polished glass.

Her velvety skin reminded me of rose petals,

Making me want to name it in million letters.

Every word she utters,

Makes my heart flutter.

her voice feels like a pure melody,

I wanna be the song she sings,

I wanna be the poem she writes,

Just the glimpse of her can make my day bright.

she makes me wanna be the best,

all to get her impressed. 

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