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Her soul was twisted like her curls, and her hear

Her soul was twisted like her curls, 
and her heart was pure as pearls.
She was a book full of verse,
But was mysterious  like universe.
Everything she touched turned to rhyme,
And "HE" was her best creation of all times.
 #poem
#Dedicated_to_myself 
#sanaie_mehvish
Her soul was twisted like her curls, 
and her heart was pure as pearls.
She was a book full of verse,
But was mysterious  like universe.
Everything she touched turned to rhyme,
And "HE" was her best creation of all times.
 #poem
#Dedicated_to_myself 
#sanaie_mehvish