I love her little dimples
Even when she cries
Her peircing emerald eyes
Shining like the northern lights
Of the frozen tundra skies
Her mesmorizing smiles shine
My stolen breath is lost in time
An afflicted pair of scattered hearts
That found their peaceful paradigm
A sacred native velvet binds
Her loving heart and humble mind
Her roaring spirit learned to fly
And left her demons far behind

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