Oh but her smile
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When she wakes up her hair is a mess and she sounds like a dying bird
The coffee she makes is thick and bitter with enough sugar to rot fake teeth
She likes to sing off key in the shower belting out the high notes with ease
Yeah she does all these crazy things that normal people don't do
And it makes her happy
Why should it bother you?
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