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In the of rarity, she stands so fair, With long black curls and hazel eyes, a pair. Her caramel skin, smooth like butter's touch, A beauty that captivates, oh so much. Her name, Genesis or Ronique, divine, Her essence lingers, even past her time. Her voice, angelic, brings smiles to your face, Her laughter, childlike, adds joy to the chase. Her love, enduring, compassionate, true, Unconditional, it holds no value. With curves that mesmerize and captivate, She's a rare gem, a treasure, no debate. But beware, for the world can bring her pain, Protect her, cherish her, don't let her wane. For in her presence, heavn seems so near, Hold onto her tightly, make your love clear. She's a piece of heaven, your guiding light, Don't let her go, promise to hold her tight. If foolish to lose her, you'll always rue, Her memory will haunt, forever true. She's the essence of a woman, so rare, A beauty that shines, beyond compare. Forever engraved in your heart and mind, A love like hers, so rare, is hard to find.