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She was not Beautiful,
Not particularly,
But she caught my attention,
Rather splendidly.
Her eyes were some shade of brown,
And though she didn't have a crown
on her head
Yet she was gorgeous drop dead.
Her lips were somewhat crimson, or was it pink?
Don't quite remember yet
here I am dedicating my ink
to Her.
To her and to all the ladies with black, blue or brown eyes,
Trust me; You are beautiful
And you can touch all skies
Or hearts
If you set your mind to it.
All it takes is your determination,
and you can make worlds brightly lit.
A poem about a Woman in Love and her tale
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