Curly-haired girl with brown eyes,
Always look different,
Always wanted to hide,
Her hair looked mesmerizing,
Tangled into each other,
Her eyes were full of fairy tales,
In her la-la land, she looks so lost,
Only god knows, what goes inside her mind,
Through the sound of her laughter,
I feel more than just hope,
Sometimes, She brings me a storm,
Sometimes, She brings me serenity,
A curly-haired girl, with brown eyes,
Always look different to me!
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