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The curvature of her chaos
carries the infinite unbalance
of her vulnerability, vying
with her intangible strength
She flies, floats, burrows and enflames
vapors of her thrive
in your dreams, your memories
tempting the touch of your demons
Beauty is undefined in her presence
as grace exists in eyes that cannot lie
Passion paints her smile in colors
not yet created, waiting for your brush
When her heart submits to you
Surrender your guarded soul
within her whisper of gratitude
your soul will never again know solitude
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