The Magnificent Lady

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Your presence brings me happiness that dwells with the stars above. Your absence makes my heart hollow as the colours fade from the world.

A beautiful being and a stubborn wit. Her eyes lost in stories that makes adventures seem childish. Her fingertips blessed the guitar with tunes that even the goddesses wished to play.

Dear lord, her mind seeks the mysteries of the universe and her heart is fixed on the deepest secrets of life. Truely a pure magnificent lady that all can desire to be.

And here I am, a foolish human who rides the waves of life wondering about in a lost ocean only to fall for the kindness of her heart.

Now She might not be perfect and she might not be human but in my eyes she's beyond flawless. So now I ride the waves of life with hope in my eyes as I search for the lady that I saw in my dreams the other night.

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