Girl in Pastels.
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Through distant time
Moving like rhyme
I can still see
Visions of thee
In my mind's eye
My heart will fly
With eyes of brown
And a sad frown
Unforgotten smiles
Eloquent whiles
Ringlets of curls
Sunlight and twirls
Just reflections
Imperfections
For fading thought
Cannot be caught
With ink and pen
By thinking Men
In rhymes gone wrong
In time long gone.
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