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Her voice breaks all silence Enchanted a symphony from the strings of a violin Exquisite like ether, she floats Her presence a rush, fragrance from an open door Her hair long as high, cascading Black like feathers of a Raven Eyes glow, luminating her path Lips a temptation, soft, velvety like petals of a white rose Her curves, sharp of an Arabian guitar Her body is an endless story Slowly I die, each time I close and open my eyes Wish I was dreaming For her, I smile for a thousand miles She is an Art of perfection Beautiful like the mystery behind time Wish I could steal her ESSENCE.

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This article was first published on 31st August 2012 and updated on September 3rd, 2012 at 12:50 pm

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