Her smile.

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The girl in the window smiled at me.
She looked into my eyes and smiled at me.
When she smiled, I couldn't help but smile back,
it was like I exploded.
The girl in the window isn't just a dream,
She's part of reality.
I wanted to hold her hand to make sure it was in fact,
real and not something my brain created.

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