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>I'm in the lonely hearts club on her Venus planet >Her, so serene she's a constant dream-weave >As I try to seize it, it just seems to vanish >She makes me feel genteel and outlandish >The lines and shadowing create her face >She's oriental with slanted eyes, perfect skin tone >In-grown egyptian beauty, embued with >Voluminous sparks of electric cuteness >Can't defend against her regal charm, its useless >Her body is a battlefield where art develops >Fed up with how this canvas ends up >Its as if no caricature I've cared for before, is >candid >I want to marry her and carry her off into >The scary abroad, a panoramic smorgasbord >Canaries and swordfish for my own Lucy Lawless >Dazzled by her aquamarine eyes, so amorphous >Awe is a word I didn't know until yesterday >Dying to be a cohort in her capriciousness >My pen strokes get feverish as I seek a niche >Cause she could never be a bitch, I paint her >Looking through mirrors >For the amazing radiance she should see in it >Obsessed with her gaudy displays of elegance >Her birth out of pure imagination >She's an immaculate conceptionist >Its pyrokinetic cause my heart's on fire >Dopamine dubling doesn't deter her dominance >Pallid moons shine on her, shes a hope for providence >Operating under her ruinous jinx, I pray for obstinance

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