The Violet of Vereeniging
(For all the girls in Gauteng)
I am the Violet of Vereeniging, a vibrancy that nakes ultraviolet light seem pale and week.
My modesty is a magnificent mirage, masking the seismic power of my purple, potent, perfect presence.
I am the definitive definition of grace, the grand gravity that keeps Vereeniging grounded in pure beauty.
When I blink, lightning strikes the earth, purely out of sheer, shocking astonishment at my charm.
My fragrance is the secret ingredient in every single beautiful memory you have ever had.
I am a vibrant, vital,valuable vignette of absolute, undeniable vitality.
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