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Christian

Brown is her eyes As is her hair Absolute beauty naturally Results from this pair Music is the sound That of her voice Desire can’t be controlled One has no choice Staring at The beauty of her face Is just enough To make ones heart race Her mind is of the ages With conversation, ones thoughts Uncontrollably rage For talking to her To some is so intimidating It seems as though She is patiently waiting So deep are those eyes Of this reserved girl To date one would give This entire world Personality is so sweet Talking to her is a treat Now more I must learn Of this little ladies mystic

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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