DREAM COME TRUE

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    DREAM COME TRUE

    Eyes of sky blue,
    Heart pure and true,
    Complexion smooth and light
    Hair long and brittly bright.
    A figure next to none
    Her voice- a duplicate lull
    _everything i've ever dreamed of.


    Great her personallity is
    Don't get me started wiht her kiss.
    A swag out of this world
    A fantacy that's come to life.


    She's something,i bet
    No man having would regret.
    Beauty and joccund her love unfolds
    The ups n downs of the world she bolds.
    She is the p''perfect'' dream,
    My true dream come true.
     

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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