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Amidst the hills of Tuscany's charm,
Lies an Italian model, sleek and warm.
With eyes that speak of passion's fire,
And a beauty that never seems to tire.
Her skin, like marble, pure and smooth,
Her laughter, like music, in every groove.
Her stride, so confident, with grace,
A timeless elegance in every pace.
Her style, impeccable, so refined,
Her sense of fashion, truly divine.
From Milan to Rome, she's known so well,
The epitome of la dolce vita's spell.
Her heart, a treasure, full of emotion,
Her spirit, free, with boundless devotion.
She dances with joy, sings with delight,
Her spirit shines, a beacon of light.
She embodies the Italian way of life,
With love and warmth that cuts through strife.
She's an icon, a muse, a work of art,
The Italian model, stealing every heart.