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Aug 2016
They spoke of how her eyes
were made of a thousand stars,
And her veins pumped
with glitters from galaxies afar.

She wears beauty of the nine lights
On a body soft like fine silk.

That gentle grace
Always adorns her smile.

The rosy blush that kissed her cheek,

A quaint modesty of a lady

They took away my sinking heart.

She's a beauty
that rivals the nature
Clare Veronica
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Clare Veronica  22/F
(22/F)   
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