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She Could Be

She is the love, the soul, the one who makes me give it all She is worth trying, she completes me when we touch, I want to kneel in front and give her a ring She could be a beauty queen with just a tee and some jeans She could be what I have been asking for, she could be what she is and more She could be one in a billion, she could be mine and I am a champion She could be beautiful without even trying, she could be - or maybe she is - my everything.
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