A poem I bring to you here.
Dear reader, lend me your ear.
As I weave a tale of a beauty's advocate;
Imagine a world of painted skies
With wonderful and passionate flies.
An advocate mission, to awaken our gaze;
To cherish her beauty's essence,
Which she always set ablaze.
Painting her eyes with shiny coal.
Able to see through lenses clear.
With a smile that brings warmth
Like the eve's stars.
Staring into her eyes
Leaves you in a mood
To be hugged for an entire day
And it's just lovely when
She speaks with the voice of beauty.
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