My type
She's exactly my type Turns worms into butterflies Shining smile with a hint of shy Calm and divine Splits the universe in two with a little "Hi" Shatters hearts with her "goodbye" Modestly dressed, beauty multiplied I'm just glad you exist, you don't have to be mine When I think of you I let out a sigh Unlucky that I met you cause your so my type
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