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Anderson Cooper has a beautiful face. His mouth a respectful parallel line, his eyes a beacon to alert us of incoming disaster one where bombs erupt behind his wide shoulders one where smoke clouds his view. He is a shield of false hope “Everything is alright” and “this has gone terribly wrong” cover his brow as winkles, reasonings, excuses, all over Anderson Cooper has a beautiful face. His lips quiver slightly as he raises a lingual gun to the opposing side only to lower it moments later with a look of surprise that graces his cheekbones. He is a weapon of mass destruction a solid reflection lies underneath the mirror one side of the body a beckon, the other a halt Anderson Cooper has a beautiful face.
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 12:33 AM UTC
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Anderson Cooper has a beautiful face. His mouth a respectful parallel line, his eyes a beacon to alert us of incoming disaster one where bombs erupt behind his wide shoulders one where smoke clouds his view. He is a shield of false hope “Everything is alright” and “this has gone terribly wrong” cover his brow as winkles, reasonings, excuses, all over Anderson Cooper has a beautiful face. His lips quiver slightly as he raises a lingual gun to the opposing side only to lower it moments later with a look of surprise that graces his cheekbones. He is a weapon of mass destruction a solid reflection lies underneath the mirror one side of the body a beckon, the other a halt Anderson Cooper has a beautiful face.
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 12:33 AM UTC
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