She, like Mona Lisa
Mysterious yet lovely
A smile full of simplicity and joy
Crafted by the hand of God, perfection shows itself
When you look at me, I thought I had you
A face that encapsulates beauty and popularity
Perhaps that's why I never had you?
You were stolen by someone else
Jan 18, 2020
Jan 18, 2020 at 4:21 PM UTC
She, like Mona Lisa
Mysterious yet lovely
A smile full of simplicity and joy
Crafted by the hand of God, perfection shows itself
When you look at me, I thought I had you
A face that encapsulates beauty and popularity
Perhaps that's why I never had you?
You were stolen by someone else
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