Stars

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You have stars for eyes

And flowers for lips

Your cheeks are peachy

Your ears like ships


Your hair is like licorice

Your kiss like nectar

No one will steal it

For I am its protector


Your voice is like the ocean

Like my mother used to say

Laying lovely on the shore

As night turns into day

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