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She, who wondered through pages,
Seeing the people and the world through letters.
She, who saw the world in colors,
But felt it in black and white.
She, who wanted to grasp humanity,
Yet considered herself extraterrestrial.
She, who tried to learn everything,
But was unsure of herself.
She, who laughed.
A lot, always.
She, who cried.
A lot, never again.
She, was unfortunately
Lucky to be me.
The mind was always searching for answers The heart was never gave the clear answer.
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