Around her neck hung a remarkable cameo,
Of a girl who looked quite like herself.
Carved from the most precious of gems,
Her translucent flesh seemed to glow in the sunlight.
Her features were a shinning example of beauty.
Hair was a challenge, yet each of hers were delicate and precisely cut.
There was not a chip or a crack in her smooth face.
She was surely a masterpiece.
And I could say the same for the cameo.
Sep 9, 2011
Sep 9, 2011 at 1:25 PM UTC
Around her neck hung a remarkable cameo,
Of a girl who looked quite like herself.
Carved from the most precious of gems,
Her translucent flesh seemed to glow in the sunlight.
Her features were a shinning example of beauty.
Hair was a challenge, yet each of hers were delicate and precisely cut.
There was not a chip or a crack in her smooth face.
She was surely a masterpiece.
And I could say the same for the cameo.
Inspired by this fellow:
http://everseeking.tumblr.com/
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