Shine

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She was more

Than I could ever

Describe with words

And when she walked

Every slight material

And every pair of eyes

Followed her stride

Of perfection

And she swept me up

Like the moon pulls the sea

And like high tide

I swelled to her side

But she never knew

How her beauty

Made me shine

Like no other could

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