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Look at the beauty in her eyes, a glow that shines like the sunrise. Her smile opens up the cloudy skies, her laughter delights butterflies. The ocean greets her as she passes by. Her gorgeous toes leave their mark, saying goodbye. Gentle breeze through her hair, she walks elegantly while astonished eyes all stare. Rosy cheeks cover her face. A flower-child blossoms, kindly accepting embrace. She is a thorn-less rose without compare. She is the love my heart will forever endear. She is the kind of beauty that gently falls on your lips like snowflakes softly falling to the ground, silent, subtle, fragile to touch, but beautiful nonetheless. She is made of winter, thunderstorms, and scars, yet she possesses the gentlest touch for the broken souls. When you meet her, you probably won't notice her right away, for hers is the beauty that whispers ever so subtly to your soul, capturing your heart and soul first before entracing your eyes.
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Look at the beauty in her eyes, a glow that shines like the sunrise. Her smile opens up the cloudy skies, her laughter delights butterflies. The ocean greets her as she passes by. Her gorgeous toes leave their mark, saying goodbye. Gentle breeze through her hair, she walks elegantly while astonished eyes all stare. Rosy cheeks cover her face. A flower-child blossoms, kindly accepting embrace. She is a thorn-less rose without compare. She is the love my heart will forever endear. She is the kind of beauty that gently falls on your lips like snowflakes softly falling to the ground, silent, subtle, fragile to touch, but beautiful nonetheless. She is made of winter, thunderstorms, and scars, yet she possesses the gentlest touch for the broken souls. When you meet her, you probably won't notice her right away, for hers is the beauty that whispers ever so subtly to your soul, capturing your heart and soul first before entracing your eyes.
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