Lex
A rare beauty awaits before me, The creature is of no other, Yet she doesn't see it, The beauty from her being, She plays down her gem likeness, She is like a shinny bright diamond, Glowing with scarce gorgeous light, Yet the more she plays it down the more she is attractive, This is the glory of the Lexi beauty.
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