I could sit and look at her for hours,this she doesn't understand.Her beauty is like waters flowing in a stream.Like the dawn of a new day,or the setting of the sun.She is all the things on my mindwhen I close my eyes to dream.The thought of her makes me think of meadows of flowers.Or a cloudless skyso bright warm and blue.She is all things in this world wonderful to look at.Even if I was blind her beauty would still shine through.

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