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That girl
Y/N, what a pretty name I feel.
Rosy lips matching with her white skin.
Her hair, wavy like the waves of the sea
Her locks have a life on their own.
She looks ethereal.
Is it because I looked at a girl after such a long time?
My mind says yes, but my heart denies it.
I never believed in first love,
but now that girl made me a believer.
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