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How exquisite was her shape How flawless her form Only on special occasions should such beauty be worn. Every millimeter within her frame enhanced my view of God's wonderful creation From the baby blue earth sky and the forest green of nature, to every long and frustrating paper I had to write. She was there... captivating and processing every image from the back of my brain. That was until I broke my precious frames.
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 11:31 PM UTC
Precious Frames
How exquisite was her shape How flawless her form Only on special occasions should such beauty be worn. Every millimeter within her frame enhanced my view of God's wonderful creation From the baby blue earth sky and the forest green of nature, to every long and frustrating paper I had to write. She was there... captivating and processing every image from the back of my brain. That was until I broke my precious frames.
I sadly broke my favorite glasses Mishael Ward©
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 11:31 PM UTC
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