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Her dark blue eyes sparkled in the moon light If the light hit just right you can see a green trim Her brown hair was neither short nor long but just right When she looks at me I melt When she talks to me I get butterflies Being near her is like being near a goddess She has a voice like no other Her words were pure but hypnotizing as they left her red lipsHer smile could change a mood from bad to goodIts a shame I only see her in my dreams for she is…..The dream girl