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I've not travelled much in this world, I've seen/ and been part of many worldly states I've beheld and been in her fair presence Often without the courage nor words to express what I beheld. Perchance I beheld her in a Buba, 'n once more I stood there, lost for words, and thinking Beautiful, Gorgeous, Elegant, Gracefull, Exquisite... Yet something more there was beyond the Buba, Something that transcended the dress, Something that drew me beyond the dress, Something radiant, soothing, persevering... What I saw escapes my explication, To comprehend the elegance, For lack of a better word, Just behold her and you'll understand.
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 2:48 AM UTC
On First Looking at Promise in a Buba
I've not travelled much in this world, I've seen/ and been part of many worldly states I've beheld and been in her fair presence Often without the courage nor words to express what I beheld. Perchance I beheld her in a Buba, 'n once more I stood there, lost for words, and thinking Beautiful, Gorgeous, Elegant, Gracefull, Exquisite... Yet something more there was beyond the Buba, Something that transcended the dress, Something that drew me beyond the dress, Something radiant, soothing, persevering... What I saw escapes my explication, To comprehend the elegance, For lack of a better word, Just behold her and you'll understand.
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 2:48 AM UTC
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