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In a land of wavy locks, so soft and brown,

A face with cheeks, blushing like a crown.

Skin so pale, like a delicate hue,

Eyes of baby blue, sparkling and true.

A voice so cute, it dances in the air,

Whispering love and tales with flair.

But through it all, a spirit so fair,

Hiding behind hands, like a prince with care.

A scent so gentle, delicate and sweet,

Like a celestial fragrance, making hearts skip a beat.

Eyes sparkle behind the fabric's embrace,

A twinkle of joy, a hidden grace.

Expressions conveyed through twinkling eyes,

A language of love, no need to disguise.