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Jul 2019
A soul as pure as snow
Lips as red as a fresh rose
Body language that’s not cold
Looks like she’s not too old

Mysterious and beautiful
But no one seems to know
Where she comes from
Like a real Cinderella

Hair like sunlight beams
A laugh so intoxicating
With a mischievous smile
But she only stays awhile

Mysterious and beautiful
But no one seems to know
Where she comes from
Like a real Cinderella

The rarest one known
Rushed out the door
Just like a real Cinderella

Mysterious and beautiful
But no one seems to know
Where she comes from
Like a real Cinderella
Jenni Littzi
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Jenni Littzi  36/F/Florida
(36/F/Florida)   
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