Her beauty is laced in her weakness not her strength, interwoven through her flaws. She embodies perfection.
Her voice might not be the sound of angels but it's the wisdom I need when all is lost.
I fell in love with her blindly and when I opened my eyes it was too late, for she was more beautiful than I thought.
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PoetryThought provoking #1 perception #2 Ponder #3 Think Everything worth reading will take of your time but it should also BLOW your MIND that is time well spent.