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Her appropriate precise use of words To the ones who was Scurrilous- To her enemy's who was known To be pretentious, A smile was her Companion and it made her feel Imperious, Losing herself slowly, the more She becomes furious. One thing she didn't care of Is that People come and go And friends who swear forget the oath, The stories told about her You'll think why haven't she broke, You'll never meet a girl So bold.