She could peer into your soul and rip reality by it's seams...
She floated past, carried by the breeze...
She was early summer... She was glistening seas...
She smelled of lavender, hope and starlight...
She could detour storms with a glance and chase away the night...
She walked out of the pages of ancient lore...
She is but a beautiful ship I admire from shore...
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this is beautiful!
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