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I saw her,

and I

was speechless

For no word, was gold enough

to touch her grace

Nor could I see,

for I

was blind

Blinded, by the beauty

of her eyes

Nor could I hear,

for I

was deaf

Deafened, by the laughter

of raining tears

that fell from my eyes, whenever she smiled

My heart, it must have

shattered

a thousand times, before

I touched her lips

And when at last

we kissed,

A thousand times again

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