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She plays in rain like a queen
Such a beauty, such a teen
World dreams yet to be seen
Smart enthralled, lean and keen

Touch of rain is touch of class
Water can be seen in a glass
How can love dare to pass
When beauty is meant to surpass

What all is near and far
Intense emotions are in war
How something dare to be at par
On the sky like beautiful star

From head to toe just as a whole
She has danced like a beautiful doll
faithless weather has touched her soul
Naughty surroundings played thy role

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