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Perfect Hallucination
Nothing about her is wrong, really such a marvelous creation Not one error was made on her, she's the perfect hallucination Everytime I turn my head, I see her right before my eyes She smiles and holds out her hands, that's where my heart lies I reach to touch her skin, and quickly she dissolves Not even realizing the amount of emotion, this involves My mind's losing control, it's believing she'll actually stay Then the heart stops beating, once again she flashed away Her voice never leaves my head, a masterpiece describes the sound Hearing her call out my name, she's the fox and I'm the hound She stays sassy and sexy, her sweet scent fills up my nose I can't focus on anything, how loud my heart pounding grows Only she knows how to steal my love, time and time again She vanishes at the worst moments, yet to hate her would be a sin The anxiety to see her again, is full and ample Spent less than three seconds with her, only a sample Desperate to taste her lips, and stroke her hair She looks so real, but she's fake, this is so unfair Her physical beauty is just so exemplary and dreamy She beguils me, wondering what she thinks when she sees me I wait impassively for her to randomly appear again I titillate at the thought of what I might see her in One day I'll claim her, a ghost I must make mine The perfect hallucination, with a love so divine
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