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The way that smile is planted on her face could get her confused with a porcelain doll
With green eyes that shine like glass, they are the entranceway into her soul
Long fingers add to her elegance.
When she walks, she flows, similar to an ocean breeze
Confidence radiates off of her, she is comparable to sunshine
She has the grace that any ballerina would die for.
Living with such poise came natural after years of keeping up the act.
Fearlessness was just a cover used in her defense.
Why face the troubles when she could get by simply with her charm?
Allure is what makes her special, she was undeniably different from the rest
Breathtaking was an understatement.
People wondered about her, being so at ease could not be simple.
“Everyone is entitled to their own secrets.”
With green eyes that shine like glass, they are the entranceway into her soul
Long fingers add to her elegance.
When she walks, she flows, similar to an ocean breeze
Confidence radiates off of her, she is comparable to sunshine
She has the grace that any ballerina would die for.
Living with such poise came natural after years of keeping up the act.
Fearlessness was just a cover used in her defense.
Why face the troubles when she could get by simply with her charm?
Allure is what makes her special, she was undeniably different from the rest
Breathtaking was an understatement.
People wondered about her, being so at ease could not be simple.
“Everyone is entitled to their own secrets.”