The black haired girl
Dances barefoot in the streets
Her hair shines,
The sun kisses her skin
Bright smiling eyes
View your soul within
She twists and turns
She whispers, 'Hold my hand'
We are dancing in a galactic garden
Wearing flowers in her hair
Just two flying souls
Emotionally hitch-hiking
Towards a destination called
Infinity
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