Empyrean

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(The highest heaven or heavenly sphere)
The arrays of her teeth,
Like the railings of a king's castle;
High in taste,
And majestic in class.

She wears her smile
Like the eastern sand
That flows with ease
at the kiss of the wind.
Oh my my!!!
∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek
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