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Jan 2014
She
Her face as pale as snow,
her lips the color of roses
and her eyes as blue as the night sky.
Her soul is as deep as the pond in the back yard.
Nobody will ask because she is the girl with pale skin and red lips.
geminicat
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   Kendra Feener, ---, ---, Mina, --- and 2 others
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