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There’s a beauty only and just one can poses,

The kind that is not in the heart, but is the heart,

That beauty that lingers the skin and gives the wings,

Not hot, not sexy, not cute, not even beautiful, but immaculate,

Eyes not doll, but a door of light of sublime purity and finest perfection,

Would thou hadst less deserved, perhaps my words would match your grace,

 

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