𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐟𝐚𝐳

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫

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Death come greet me till my youth is alive,
When my beauty still flares, intact and alight.

Don't wish creases to slash through, deploring my facade,
Let me die young, known ill-fated whose charm be preserved for decades uncounted.

Don't let age wither my dazzle; mark my face revered and immortalised.

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