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Muse
I have touched your beauty through time
A bud that blossomed into a rose
Then a garden rich in colour and scent,
Eyes like jewels in the evening sun
Radiant with a sacred tenderness
And loves pure light shines all around
When you tread softly through my heart
Always my muse and deepest inspiration.
A bud that blossomed into a rose
Then a garden rich in colour and scent,
Eyes like jewels in the evening sun
Radiant with a sacred tenderness
And loves pure light shines all around
When you tread softly through my heart
Always my muse and deepest inspiration.
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