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Counterfeited Matron

I can't take it anymore She is so lovely in every way Just by observing I have No words she's like the sun Filling me with energy! She's So bright too ,when I See her she makes me Feel so pure ,like my Hatred for people who Won't leave me be ,just perishes. I'm like a child with precious candy I just want to preserve Her and show her off To the world ,i feel So calm and nervous At the same time Is this weird? She has become my world I am somehow undead to her Her eyes takes me away ,i am Deep and filled ,my mind No longer present ,her beauty Is befuddling ,Her voice is My everlasting trend When i see her ,i tend to Shy away ,my love for her Is canned ,she's my one-man-band Her personality is so sweet Her grand face ,she my Chinese Currency ,she's my Xen I'm blinded by her beauty I cannot see ,i only feel It's a high road to who she Is ,but I'll conquer that hill

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