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She walked through the corridor,
Lightening up everyone,
As if she was a angel.
She smiled in elegance,
Everyone smiled with her,
As if she was the only one who can make everyone smile.
Love flows out of her heart,
Reaching everyone.
As if she got all the love.
She forgive everyone,
Thinking she might hurt them,
As if she didn't knew that they are going to do the same thing again.
Her presence,
A ray of sunshine.
As if she was silly as the sun.
Her eyes twinkled,
Seeing her loved ones,
As if they never hurt her.
Her heart is clean,
Her soul is pure,
As if she is a mirror.

"Her love is truly a medicine for every pain, but when it comes to her, there's no medicine left."

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