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aphrodite
"aphrodite, my dear
such passion you hold"
as she rose from the crushed ocean waves
seafoam forming raptured beauty
she was elegance at a glance
with the body of a swan
her hair swam spirals down her
graceful sculpture
she captured the touch of endearment
her enamor perpetual
"fairest of them all?"
"oh, yes"