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Gorgeous is
Your face
When softened
By the glow
Of the moon
The blue hues
Dance upon
Your pristine
Fine raven
Hair
I get lost
Mindlessly
But gracefully
Delicately
I move away
A strand
A cobweb
Gently floats
By in the
Air
From in front
Of your eyes
Do they gleam
So beautifully
The back of
My hand
I tenderly
Brush across
Your cheeks
Softly I kiss
Your pretty lips
Tasting your
Tongue sweet
Like strawberry
Cream
Your beauty
Is but like
A gossamer
Dream
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