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beautiful lady.
In your eyes, stars dance, moonbeams play,
Each glance, a sonnet, in night's ballet.
Your smile, a melody, sweet and true,
In your grace, love finds its hue.
With every step, the earth does...
In your eyes, stars dance, moonbeams play,
Each glance, a sonnet, in night's ballet.
Your smile, a melody, sweet and true,
In your grace, love finds its hue.
With every step, the earth does...
