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Perfect Embodiment
What shall I compare thee to dearest one,
The embodiment of everything good.
In perfection no one dares compare, none.
For if I do not praise thee, who else should.

Your eyes are as radiant as the stars,
Crimson red the colour of thy soft lips.
Thy tender voice soothes my soul's sores and scars,
I daydream when you dance and move your hips.

No smile ever made shines so bright as yours,
For from thy heart everything good proceeds.
Even Aphrodite idealise thy pores,
Devotion to you is a life long creed.

But yet I do not know thee by twilight,
Prove me wrong and make everything seem light.
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