My beloved

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How pretty is the soul,

that glimmers through your eyes,

How mellifluous is the voice,

that beats in your heart,

Every drop of the golden sun

accentuate your graceful facet,

In every little movement of yours,

rings the power of the benevolent.

In the eyes of this besotted one,

you lay unblemished,

How I wish to let you know that,

I have fallen deeper in your abyss.

- Arya N. A

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