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About Her
She decodes literature,
And is in awe every time,
She doodles waves on her hands,
Just like her hair waves in shades of brown in the light,
She cheers on sports,
Even the ones she just started watching,
She collects souvenirs,
Of every moment she's laughing,
She's a mood,
She's a fragment of the universe itself,
She's a song,
And a whole damn novel.
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