She has a kind of beauty
The kind not many look for
The kind of beauty that rocks you to sleep
The kind of melody that will be playing long after the end
The kind that hushes your cries, oh sweet lullaby
The kind of breeze that grace past pink cheeks
The kind of bittersweet that sits on your tongue
The kind of sadness that stays after the tears
The kind of smile that smells like the summer
She has that kind of beauty
The kind you never can forget.
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