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Her Face

Her eyes dark beautiful brown so with something of a star-like glow her smile like lighted as well face as if she's to cast a spell; Her lips are ever lush, so pink her nose tiny and cute I think peirced with a white and precious stone brings forth a soft brown, pleasing tone; The beauty mark her right cheek own, her lashes fair, not fair alone hair fades to a beauteous brown started black, the shade so renown; Fairest smile renouncing frown.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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