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Jul 2015
Oh its me the interior being aint I wonderful a great! personality see?! No rose or petal can match my grace, yes they have thorns but I have blades, not the material kind I speak of my eyes come close take a look isn't it a stunning! surprise?  A gift for mankind but only for me, the descendant of pride. Come and see the one man show extravaganza! with my beauty it will surely "blow you're pants off" if to be compared by models I am the host of the show all the spotlight for me and the attention of the world, the earth might be the biggest thing in the universe but hey guess what?! I am standing on it and as the sun is my throne the moonlights my grace I stand upon all, let them gaze upon my glory for its the only thing good in life me and just me oh how I dream in a world of mirrors, meant only for me.
Giovanni Lopez Alicea
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Giovanni Lopez Alicea  Estados Unidos
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