Perfect

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Her lips were satin,
Soft and pure,
Just like her eyes,
Which were soft and pure
And loving and filled with passion,
Just like her heart,
Which was soft and pure
And loving and filled with passion
And strong and beauteous.
Everything about her was perfect,
Her eyes,
Her lips,
Her heart,
Just everything.

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words can't describe how perfect she is

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