The Eighth Wonder of the World

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Her mind was the eighth wonder of the world
So exquisite
So divine
So fascinating

I could watch her all day
But not because of her beauty
But because of her thoughts
The ones she shared with me

I also wondered about her
What it was she kept to herself
The things she didn't share with me
I wonder if those thoughts were about me

I won't ever know though
Because you never question such a wonder
Someone so magnificent
I swear to you
She truly is the eight wonder of the world

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