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Beneath the stars she lays
In my mind
Delirious and cool
Voice like fine wine
Rich and textured
Glittering eyes
Smooth and supple skin
Embracing harmony
Silvery light fades in the shadows
As dreams dissolve into morning
Nighttime brings serenity and hope 

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