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Feb 2020
Her presence was
Lumos - it lightened his heart.
Her sass was
Bombarda - it blew him away.
Her tears were
Crucio - it pained him.
But my goodness her smile was
Avada Kedavra - it killed him.
Only Potterheads can get this poem lol.
Harshitha Girish
Written by
Harshitha Girish  16/F/India
(16/F/India)   
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   Mark Parker
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