Your red lips look at me and smile,
Your eyes burn like a firefly,
Your hair calls my hand to touch,
Your beauty gets me so much.
27.08.09.
Your Beauty
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She is near and far like a tiny night star, wanders through and around to find, hear soft sound. Your question isn't correct. You could ask me who is she. Just this thing is interesting for you. The answer lies in the lines, rymes and poems.
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