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She’s the product of some artist, full of joy right from birth, The loveliest of all smiling creatures, put here on earth. A stunning angel came to love me, the canvas on my heart she fills, I gaze at her works with amazement, and it gives me chills. My mind has a full gallery of her, the palette vibrant and bold. I’m the one chosen to record her spirit, given a treasure to hold. Masterpieces of life and love, I’m filled with awe and ardor I collect her works; a private collection, not for sale or barter.
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Apr 17, 2012
Apr 17, 2012 at 1:16 PM UTC
Paint on my Heart
She’s the product of some artist, full of joy right from birth, The loveliest of all smiling creatures, put here on earth. A stunning angel came to love me, the canvas on my heart she fills, I gaze at her works with amazement, and it gives me chills. My mind has a full gallery of her, the palette vibrant and bold. I’m the one chosen to record her spirit, given a treasure to hold. Masterpieces of life and love, I’m filled with awe and ardor I collect her works; a private collection, not for sale or barter.
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Apr 17, 2012
Apr 17, 2012 at 1:16 PM UTC
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