No words, no term can describe you.
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If beauty could be measured,
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What would the gage be?
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Would it start with him and end with me?
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Would it last till eternity or die at an age?
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Like the story in a book, revealed with a turning page.
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No words can describe what my eyes caress,
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And for the first time in my life I¡¯m speechless.
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Speechless.
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I built a monument to you and carved your name in stone,
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And my heart would rest on the throne of thrones.
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You¡¯d be the subject of my art, as I try to express
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That for the first time, I¡¯m¡¦
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No words can describe what my eyes caress,
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And for the first time in my life I¡¯m speechless.
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Speechless.
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No words, no term can describe you.
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No words, no nouns, no verbs can describe you.
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Speechless
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| The Floacist |