Dear Her,

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I don't know you very well but, I do know that your blonde hair highlights and makes your eyes pop.
The blue in your eyes a magnificent blue like the ocean.
I remember the first time I saw the ocean something beyond the pictures, i've seen its a different beauty that you can't just see in a picture you have to be there.
The first time I saw you standing there in the art room on that Tuesday afternoon I knew you were different.
You have beyond imaginable drawing skills but, it still could never compare to your beauty.
~E.M.C

A note from the poet:
This is a poem I just wrote about a girl in my art class and she is the type of girl that deserves poetry beyond poetry written about her so I did and I will. Should I put her name in it or keep her anonymous because she has no idea that I like her.

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