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Her laugh is like a river
Pure and running deep
Her smile is like the sunshine
Warm and waking me from my sleep
Her eyes tell a story
Of a life that was uneasy
Her voice is like a valley
With the cool winds blowing breezy
Pure and running deep
Her smile is like the sunshine
Warm and waking me from my sleep
Her eyes tell a story
Of a life that was uneasy
Her voice is like a valley
With the cool winds blowing breezy
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Wrote this 2 days ago while thinking about somebody special 
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Amazing poem.