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Her eyes like the sky, so crystal clear, id love to hold her, to cuddle her near. Her voice so calm, so sweet and strong, her body so voluptious, her hair so long. Love for her is, a burdeoning thing, knowing that the closest il get is to hearing her sing.
Her voice it haunts, the night so dark,
my thought wander, ignighting the spark. If only they knew, of the admiration i feel, for their musical aspiration, my life would be real.