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Her, At 12:07 P.M.

September 26, 2014
By Tina Nguyen BRONZE, Houston, Texas
Tina Nguyen BRONZE, Houston, Texas
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Her, At 12:07 P.M.
Her laughter fills the room with a beautiful melody.
Her hazel eyes twinkle as a carefree smile is plastered across her face.
A colorful painting, the epitome of beauty, it was all her.
Her presence brings life to the flowers of Spring.
Her rosy cheeks warm up the world like the sun.
12:07 P.M, her small figure is placed in my arms.
12:07 P.M, I cradle my newborn sister for the first time.
12:07 P.M, I finally understand the meaning of perfection.
Her.


The author's comments:

Inspired by how the little things can have such a big impact on one's life.


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