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Captivated is an understatement. These feelings I must fight. Can a deity even see me. If so, would she see me.

My spark. My muse. My spirit she does amuse. Archaic. A cougar, an amazon from the amazon. Damn she's amazing. 68 in december, by way of november. I admit she's quite my senior, damn. Of course of numbers I'm no fan.

My lady is not of this world, but a sub division of it. Themyscira. Her spirit plucked from the cavern of souls. Timeless and forever. Blessed.

When she's jet set she's truly an invisible woman. When she binds me I spit the truth. Lasso. She comprises the ultimate souls, therefore she has the ultimate soles. Collector. Now I re mix the question, can we be together.

Known by many, yet known by few. She sports indestructible jewelry. Spectacles phenomenal. I can talk about her all day. Her praises are far from nominal. Accomplished.

Not sure where I'm going with this, I just had to write. I can't get it off the dome. These thoughts have taken up residence. Found a home. Squatters.

In the UK they lick brains. I need to go on holiday. Born day. In Europe I'll be her american boy. Greece is the hometown. Paradise island, home bound.
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