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Beauty

Match this.

One kiss from you

Brought me to a temper.

I don’t remember

Ever feeling this way.

Loss of control,

My soul taken.

I did not want to fall in love,

So many hearts broken,

Or stolen.

But you were not a thief,

I treasure you.

Took pleasure

In the time we had

But deeply, deeply sad

That this is over too.

Your loveliness

Compounds the state I am in.

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