she is beauty
as plucked from dreams
a girl joyful of soul
i find myself distracted
lost in a world
of wild, wonderful thought
how beautiful she is
there is no measurement
worthy of her justice
she is as i would have her
a living portrait
oh sweet amour
what spell am i cast under
to love a love such as this
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