title: mystical

about: observing beauty of her

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To paint someone's picture,
Feels like a warm gush of little feelings.
To make a mysterious beauty like you,
I wonder how many shades had he mixed.
Like the moon on the river surface, you shine in a milky hue.
Shades of black and blue, in those eyes.
Luscious red, on those rosy lips
And a rosy pink on those soft cheeks.
So warm, yet so cold
Who are you?

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