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denex
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Crazy of me insane you'd think but put your feet in my place, maybe then you'd appreciate.
She was a queen reincarnation of Sheba perhaps born of Aphrodite devine charm and beauty.
'twas about an aura some kind of glow about her you couldn't miss it like her brand mark.
Hard to describe impossible to compare a vision sublime, likened to nothing else.
'n' I know angels she sure wasn't one more of a goddess so heavenly she was.
In the eye of the beholder, she appeared rather a dream as light to a blind man, longed to be seen.
Dimples when she smiled scarlet lips, cocoa cheeks, hypnotic lure in her eyes, who wouldn't want this kiss
voice played tunes with her words skin velvet as a newborn. In Rome she'd be Venus but to me, a little something more.
If she were a number, she'd be an 8 great assets all over 'n' a perfect shape.
But what injustice to see 'n' not believe a stroke of madness to know yet not agree.
Grace in her walk elegance was the air she bore 'n' how she'd act ignorant of it all, there's nothing more beautiful in the world.
NEX.
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