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The girl

There is a girl,
An ordinary girl,
A girl with a beautiful smile,
A gentle smile as the sea breeze,
There is a girl,
The soul of my soul
The comfort during solitude,
The sun In the winter
There is a girl,
My light during the dark,
My star in the darkest night,
The titles of my stories.
She might be ordinary,
But special in my journey.

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