One day in this classical story has begun, one woman who loves to wear a classy dress made of white dazzled colorific ways, her bare naked insightfulness lips with or without makeup on, she's very bright and funny, she lifts her whitened slippers off, walking around in slightly angelic feet on the burning uploaded beach sands soothingly, the woman willing to speak kind words, evenly her laughs and giggles alongside sound effectively, those dreamy eyes who loves to blink and wink delightfulness, the hair was totally long like a ray of sunshine rose came down, her breathable can be smoother as it goes further, uptown spirit winded breeze came, she admitted to blew her kisses in the midst of air zoom and broom conceivable
Written by
Michael James Brindley
5-2-20
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