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Deep within my minds eye resides  

    a manifestation of perfection,               descending through a malaise of           nocturnal contemplation.   

           

 It is a form of purist perfection, emerging upon the plane of conception, to ignite my soul with passionate inspiration.

 

A gem of purest light is cast before me.

A spectrum of multi-colored hues lies within her flesh, brightest brilliance beneath her crown and a tempest storm within her heart.

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Ageless and timeless with youthful ambition upon her lips, uninhibition beneath her breast, and experience within her kiss.

 She is the "Femme Fatale"

 

Monsieur Montoya

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