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Perfectly she comes, down the twisted street and slums the businessmen and bums, will mumble, but, succumb beauty that will mesmerize, a simple rule of thumb The city of brightest light, her destination for tonight her path and trail alight, electric touch, and sight a will of velvet steel, wielding strength and might No man has better fare, to touch her auburn hair spirits, stop and stare, her visage, one of care don't judge of me, can't you see, that I want to be right there
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 8:07 AM UTC
Grey eyes
Perfectly she comes, down the twisted street and slums the businessmen and bums, will mumble, but, succumb beauty that will mesmerize, a simple rule of thumb The city of brightest light, her destination for tonight her path and trail alight, electric touch, and sight a will of velvet steel, wielding strength and might No man has better fare, to touch her auburn hair spirits, stop and stare, her visage, one of care don't judge of me, can't you see, that I want to be right there
She does that too me ;D
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 8:07 AM UTC
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