Her Garden.

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She's so beautiful; when she cries she still makes the sun shine
Her tears trickle rain upon her cheeks like the pedals of a rose
The twinkling stars light up the night with glitter that glows
The fields will soon be coated in flowers that fill them with color
I see when I look upon her garden through a misty haze
That kind of beauty will always catch my eye and keep my gaze

She's so beautiful.

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