Falling

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Her hair replicates the color of the maple leaf
Reddish yet tawny when the rays of sun goes through it
Her eyes are enigmatic with its sectoral colors called heterochromia iridum
On its left is green while the other is blue
And when I look into it, it feels and looks so cool

The sway of her hair dance on the breeze
My stare was fix as I freeze
Her color coordinated clothes,
her action inflow
I can't help but hypnotize in her show

There's a tinge of a magical feeling,
a glint of a blossoming love
Is this the beginning?
Because I think I am falling...


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