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Jan 2015
When I see her
I think of the word beautiful
I think of what beauty means
I think of personality but its not
I think of appearance  but its not
I think of what ever comes to mind but nothing ever comes close
but all along beauty was **Her
Written by
Alvin V Legaspi
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   Hakeem Jenkins
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