Before, she had a curly hair
She's kind so she won't give you
mean stares
She wants to have a best friend
who'll always be there
And I know she deserves it
Someone who will always care
someone who will guide her
Because she's beautiful and sweet.
Maybe her best friend is God
Maybe, He was, from the very start.
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