Last Stop Before Paradise

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Transforming the state of reality,

Entering in my life in majestic fashion.

Her first sight, I find a lapse in my conscience,

The eyes almost failed to comprehend such beauty.

My mind was forced to alter it's perception.

Beauty can be described in a plethora of dimensions.

Never did I feel so breathless.

Neither did I ever feel so alive.

I let my imagination fly with colours so vibrant.

In a halcyon sea, I embark on a journey with her.

Sailing in colourful waves, arriving in an enchanted land.

Only to spend an eternity playing with her chestnut hair.

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