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I turned around, Surveying my new church, And my eyes landed on her, I looked back again, Our eyes met. I kept glancing, At her well designed figure, The cute voice emanating, From her vicinity, How I wish it was hers! After the service, Although we never met, Her image kept coming back, Her sure walking style, She is my love paragon indeed. A well rounded face, That befits a warm smile, I admired everything at her , From the first day, Perhaps a dream come true. A bright face shining like gold, So smooth and tender, No pimble no scar, The very complexion I desire. Kiprotich vinny I am sure, Though you may not confess, You certainly concur with me, The lass is a wonderful being, You can ever hyke with. Succumb to my call sweet lady, You are the someone I swear, My soul had eagerly waited for, If you have rumours about me, Come get facts right. That day we travelled, Together in a verosa, Your tender body touching mine, My mind went missing for a while, It be like the best feeling I ever had, Loving is gambling, And this is a win for sure, That kind nature of yours, Your presumably perfect being, My heart shall hail for ever.
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Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 1:36 AM UTC
HEARTS' FEVOURITE
I turned around, Surveying my new church, And my eyes landed on her, I looked back again, Our eyes met. I kept glancing, At her well designed figure, The cute voice emanating, From her vicinity, How I wish it was hers! After the service, Although we never met, Her image kept coming back, Her sure walking style, She is my love paragon indeed. A well rounded face, That befits a warm smile, I admired everything at her , From the first day, Perhaps a dream come true. A bright face shining like gold, So smooth and tender, No pimble no scar, The very complexion I desire. Kiprotich vinny I am sure, Though you may not confess, You certainly concur with me, The lass is a wonderful being, You can ever hyke with. Succumb to my call sweet lady, You are the someone I swear, My soul had eagerly waited for, If you have rumours about me, Come get facts right. That day we travelled, Together in a verosa, Your tender body touching mine, My mind went missing for a while, It be like the best feeling I ever had, Loving is gambling, And this is a win for sure, That kind nature of yours, Your presumably perfect being, My heart shall hail for ever.
Dear this is for you.
Collins
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21/M/Kenya bomet county.
Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 1:36 AM UTC
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