SHE'S A MYSTERY!

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She's magic; a mystery.
She is a heavenly blossom in an exquisite garden where only veracious love grows!

Her presence melts hearts,
Young and old; time will tell you her story of blue wonder decades.

And make you only want to own her,
And engulf her in your castle;
And, and, and never ends in her history.

Tuck in a sacred venom,
She, her highness! Stitches a pad for antidote storage.
She's grace and a friendly flame.

Under her shade, lies not just the shade.
But, wonders and even more.

Her smile is bright..
Brighter than that of a thousand stars on a new moon.
She is a mystery!

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