She walks up and around
For never IN but always out
In clusters and groups she can never be found
She seems to just exists as she wonders a bout
She is invisible to all who pass
But her mind runs rampant
Others intellect she surely can surpass
Like the wind she is strong, wise, but silent
She sits and observes
As the world goes by
People walk and they seem to swerve
Around the girl with the big brown eyes
Whiles others would become unnerved
She just lets out a sigh
As she sits unobserved
Exhibiting beauty that is not seen by the common eye
Little do they know
That she has ideas that gleam
Thoughts would spread and grow
But alas she remains unseen.
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