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She was beautiful; Average to some, But to him, magnificent Her hair; brown at first, Then shades of copper danced through in the sunlight Her skin; a perfect shade of olive and more lovely than any flower he'd ever seen
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Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 5:41 PM UTC
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She was beautiful; Average to some, But to him, magnificent Her hair; brown at first, Then shades of copper danced through in the sunlight Her skin; a perfect shade of olive and more lovely than any flower he'd ever seen
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Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 5:41 PM UTC
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