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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
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