#37 An acquaintance

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Lost in space and time
Is a girl whose image is filled with grime

They say she lacks respect
But did they view her opinion in any aspect?

The rumours behind her back grew as fast as fire in forest
But even then she's just as much gentle as a florist

One of her friends admire her quality silently
That how can she handle all this with so much neutrality,

She views her differently from all the other world
To her, she's a ballet dancer with all the beautiful swirls

Those pretty eyes, beautiful hair and glamorous style
Are nothing in front of that amazing smile..

No matter what people say
Only her friends know her ways
They knew how childish she is from within
But only those can experience it, who have been

Close to her heart
Just as an artist to his art..

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