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Nov 2020
O, you beautiful thing!
Your face is beyond praise;
While gazing at it intently,
I see the sense of my life gracefully,
I see my bright coming times,
I see my furnished destiny,
I see my sweet home,
I see my little toddlers.
Bewitching in every way!
There is nothing more pleasing
Like her shapely face.
Ali Hilout
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Ali Hilout  23/M/Morocco
(23/M/Morocco)   
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