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HER

her aura, her charm, her grace
A light that shined in your face

She was madness, sanity, hell and paradise
Sweet and sour, sugar and spice

But deep inside,
She had a deep insight

About things that were unimportant,
Yet important

She was an open book
She was different

But only for those,
Who could decipher her language

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