Mystery

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There's a mystery in her -
Which no one could understand.
Her heart was a wild creature,
So her ribs were the cages.
Her mind was like a galaxy
Spread over like a mess..
But beautiful as always.
There's a mystery in everything she says
Which are deeper and darker
Than the deepest seas.

The way she walked
Told a different story.,
And everyone used to wonder
How she used to smile and sing
Even in rain and thunder.

Her soul was too loose
Which wanted to go away.
To a place , even deeper than hell
And even beautiful than heaven.

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