was she faerie imp or princess

her hair opened in a flowing part like a book
butterflies graced the edges, and the covers
her pale blue eyes held my imagination
dreams never looked this gorgeous
was she a faerie, an imp, a princess?
she stared into my eyes and I was astounded
I have never felt more mesmerized or intrigued
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