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Unbearable Beauty In a Black Maxi

She is musing… Black is a deep color. It shines when you drink red wine. It glows with your diamonds. It can reveal or conceal. So daring why not wear it! I like black with any other color to promote my essence. It forms energy and strength. Mental subsistence it can bring. Mind is evolving and singing. The shoes with this black maxi must be bronze or newly bought. My hair will drape my bust. The face is glamorously made. The hair lays in its place. Hoop earrings are high and low accessorizing the night with my smile aglow. The shoulders of this black maxi sparkle in the light. So informal I am dressed. My spirit seems to be uplifting. Now, she is concentrating… My black maxi hangs in the closet brand new. I will wear it one day and that is for sure. ____________________________________| Penned on May 19, 2014!

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