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In grace she walks, a gentle bloom,
Love's essence in her tender gaze. Her heart, a harbor, steadfast, true, In every step, devotion sways. With hands that heal and words that mend, She weaves a tapestry of care. In her embrace, all sorrows end, A sanctuary, soft and rare. Through trials dark, her light still gleams, A beacon of unwavering love. In her, the sweetest of dreams, An angel on this earth, thereof. Oh woman fair, in beauty's guise, Your spirit pure, a guiding light. In every heart, your love belies, A treasure gleaming in the night |
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Isn't beauty in perfection? I want to find a simple man who loves animals, kind and affectionate, who likes to spend evenings with his woman and talk about everything in the world...
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