She.

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eyes of ocean blue

cheeks with red and orange hues


curves like a violin

a laugh that comes from within


luscious long bronze hair

lighter than air


long legs like hollyhock

patience ticking like a clock


a soul like flaring fire

a tongue speaking in satires

it is she.

-TAOIApoetry



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