I saw her when i was hustling,
She slowed down to me and asked me a question.
I became confused due to her voice.
I couldn't control my feelings.
I then stood well
to imitate the walking of a snail.
Answers wasn't ready to her question.
It was so astounding
to hear my heart beating.
All what I gave in was,
What an angel could this be?
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