A RAREST ROSE

She is the rarest rose I know
Her hair, the softest of soft dark and lovely. Skin of light brown cream this rose has a beauty aaah SUCH A HUMAN BEING. She, the epitome of me!  I...I can no longer fight these cardiac 
Palpitations though I've tried to control my heart flooded then sudden perspiration. I try and fail at times to find my dignity.  She...oooh she is my most adored.  A rarest rose.
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