Perfection

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The sea, a mere reflection of your eyes
Touching the horizon of your silky summer skies
Your face a picture no artist can paint
Your voice, like a lullaby , so sweet and faint

Your skin so soft, it glows in the light
Your innocence so pure, it's not tarnished by the night
Your smile, a weapon designed in awe
An image of God, made with no flaw

Your laughter, so peaceful, like a church choir
Your soul, full of love, it's a pedestal of fire
Your personality, so unique, like a shooting star
I'll love you always, just the way you are.

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