B eauty, worth a thousand:
E very ship would sail;
A face to 'sail' 1000 ships,
U nderneath, you quail.
T ruly, it's a perfect face,
I only want a glance,
F or you I'd chase the clouds, my dear,
U nless you'd care to dance?
L ook beyond the surface.
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