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Beauty that covers the darkness
She was like poison to him
He knew she was no good yet he took some her
His lips craved the sweetness of her lips
His hands longed for the touch she gave
She had him in the grasps of her hands
There was no way out
Her love was music to his soul
With every word she spoke even the Angels would listen
She had eyes as blue as the gentle sea but as rough as a storm
Her hair was wavy and brown like a gentle breeze on a cool summer morning
He loved her with every beat of his heart yet she broke it like a thousand stones that hit the shoreline

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