Annabelle Lee๐๐ฅ
In moonlit gardens, where shadows sway, Annabelle Lee's beauty shines the day, A radiant star, with gentle light, Illuminating all, in her sight. Her eyes, like sapphires, sparkle bright, Reflecting heaven's celestial delight, Her hair, like golden silk, flows free, A cascade of sunset, on a summer's breeze. Her skin, like alabaster, smooth and fair, Inviting touch, with a gentle air, Her lips, a rosebud's promise, sweet, A whispered secret, to hearts that beat. With every step, she claims her ground, A queen of beauty, without a sound, Her smile, a sunrise, breaking through, Illuminating all, that lay anew. Annabelle Lee, with grace divine, Moves with the wind, like a leaf entwined, Her laughter echoes, like a melody, A symphony, that sets hearts free. In her presence, time stands still, As if the world, its breath did fill, To behold her, is to behold, A masterpiece, of heaven's mold.
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