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She


Her laugh, the most beautiful sound i've ever heard

Unnoticed anywhere by anyone I know

Like one peaceful afternoon from songs of birds

From day one my love for her, it grows.

Was it first sight when I saw your eyes

Or did the days continue without end

From a good dream you suddenly rise

Vanished but wish to go back in attend.

I only see her when I fall asleep

but for me that is all I need.

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