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She thinks she is beautiful In her garment white and bright She lives in the upper world Waiting for a chance to come to earth She likes to dance on this earth With her garment She is mischievous at times Always hiding things She is playful but does no harm It’s we who must be careful when she comes When something wrong happens on her day She feels sorry and vanishes away.
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