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It was a very lazy summer night and i was feeling creative, so i wrote this little piece about a statue i saw in one of my art books.
Submitted:Oct 20, 2006 Reads: 124 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
Matchless as the moon and stars combined
She is every bit the artists pride
Carved out of the whitest marble
Each chip perfectly aligned
Forms a goddess, fair as a rose
Gently subtle and curved
Poised in every which way
She is the artist’s greatest one
Venus, goddess of love
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