Art deco poem

In a world of sleek and shining lines,
A lady stands, Art Deco divine.
Her curves and angles interlace,
In perfect harmony, a visual embrace.

Her hair a sleek and shining bob,
Her lips a bold and crimson job.
Her dress a flowing, geometric delight,
Intricate patterns, a timeless sight.

She stands tall, a symbol of the age,
Elegant and poised, a modern sage.
Her eyes a hint of mystery,
A glimpse into a forgotten history.

Her beauty timeless, her style unique,
A work of art, an aesthetic peak.
Art Deco lady, forever enshrined,
In a world of beauty, forever sublime.

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