Her.

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Her face is golden, like the sunset on a warm summers eve.

Her hair is white, like the snow on a cold winter day.

Her eyes are blue, like the color of the sky in the fair spring morn.

Her will is strong, like the crisp leaves from the autumn leaves.

Her heart is cold, like pure ice.

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