The girl of my dreams
was nothin but that,
just flickering images
of scenes after scenes.
Her long blonde hair
like seas of silk,
and her warm slender arms
like a comforting quilt.
her dark brown eyes
so full of wonder,
that when she turns away
your hearts torn asunder.
the life with her ends
with the opening of your eyes,
and your day is filled
with countless sighs....
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