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Sep 2019
When I said she is beautiful I meant
Her heart is made of gold
Her eyes diamond always reflecting light
Her smile is made of pearls
Her words are incorruptible seeds
Her presence is a spring of life
You'd kiss her shadow

Although I compare her to treasures i've seen with my naked eye, her worth goes beyond the horizons
And when her body rests in deep sleep, her beauty will remain imprinted on everything her presence touched

She is I and I am her.
Written by
Charmaine  20/F/South Africa
(20/F/South Africa)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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