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SHE
Shes an item girl
Shes my musical system
She makes my heart pop like corn
She pauses my beats on confirmation
Shes my nightmare
Shes my lyrical line of sequence
She gives a metaphoric suspense of romance
Shes a beast of no harm
Shes a goddess of no heaven
She's an Angel of no skies
Shes an empress of no empire
Shes a heart of no being
She whispers within shouts
Shes the sun in winter
Shes the fire burning my embers
Shes the bait that captures me
She's my heart seeking desire
Shes a girl of my no deal
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