So Rare
So rare, You’re like the fragrance of blossoms fair, Sweet of a breath of air, Fresh with the morning dew. So rare, You’re like the sparkle of old champayne; Orchids in cellophane Couldn’t compare to you. You are perfection; You’re my idea Of angels singing the Ave Maria.
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