That Girl
There's a gleam in her eye
And a smirk on her face
She looks as though
She can take on the human race
She sounds so cocky
She looks so tough
But wouldn't you know
Her life can be rough
It seems she's achieved
A certain calm
But she brushes away
A tear with her palm
----- by Ra*Chel
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