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She

She is like a breath of fresh air
a hazy, balmy summer breeze
invigorating my somatic senses
like savoring a ripe, plump peach
or fresh cut scent of jasmine
for when grace is quite near
time stands still, so succinctly
and all my commotion unwinds
halted in still picture frames
as her devotion glows radiant
like the smoldering, hot sun
on a shimmering, stellar night




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