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Sep 2020
Her voice was as soft as cotton candy on a summer day.
Her body was like a river Beauty that never stop comings.
Her hair was smooth as lather chair.
My love for her only grow stronger each day.
I thought I couldn’t find my princess but all it took was waiting for the right one.
She is my world,
My happiness.
Written by
Blake  24/FTM
(24/FTM)   
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