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Her rosy complexion. Her delicate lips. Her eyes were closed. Her sandy blond hair sat comfortably flowing down her spiny back as a small breeze swept strands onto her shoulders.
"I'm sorry" she whispered.
Um I'm just writing random shit and whatever that doesn't even make sense. Okay.
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ReplyDeleteeek I mean perfect not pergect. YES this post is perfect.
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