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Her touch like satin, her skin like lace, Eternal beauty held within her face. A love eternal gone astray, A love on hold causes such dismay. Love like stars at night shines in the sky, Does all love like stars eventually die. |
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Her beauty |
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Her touch like satin, her skin like lace, Eternal beauty held within her face. A love eternal gone astray, A love on hold causes such dismay. Love like stars at night shines in the sky, Does all love like stars eventually die. |
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Her beauty |