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She is half finished poems
Cemented with bubble gum

A glass wind chime, of brilliant
Colors in a vacuum of silence

She is adorned in rings and stones
Who are as colorful as she

But her smile is like death in its
Depth and conversation proficiency

Basically, with all directness heard
She is useless , she is a girl, she is a pretty face





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