She


She was sleeping until he woken her up,
She was cold until he gave her warm hug,
She was short until he made her stand on the chair,
She was sad until he made her laugh,
She was quite until he made her talk,
She was ugly until he made her beautiful,
She was nothing until he made her special.

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