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Her beauty is overwhelming yet seems unobtainable
How can I get her to notice me?
She moves like an angel
Her scent fills the air like spring
There is no way she could be mine
I try to get near
She seems so far away
Suddenly I awake
That fragrance, it's her!
Beside she lays
I stroke her hair
My angel smiles
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