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She has beauty within, the kind where she knows where she’s going and where she has been, she knows just who she is and wants to be, she has the kind of beauty a lot of people can’t see, you can only see if you get close enough to look. Not everyone is like this girl, they judge her and treat her like nothing, but what they don’t realize is that she is really quite something. Beauty, like the butterfly, is her wings so vibrant and so lovely to see. The passion is in her laughter, her art. Look close to seeing so different, so smart. Graceful, soft and sweet. So nice, draws you in like a summer night. Singing as sweet as tea, do you hear, artfully. Her beauty is so graceful radiant, full of life is she. So look at the sky, beauty, that’s me.
The girl with long hair has the prettiest smile. And her beauty doesn’t just come from her great sense of style. Her gorgeous face is something that I would die for. She’s the whole package. There’s nothing more I can ask for. She has the perfect skin tone with dark brown eyes. A small waist and little thin thighs. Her hands are sweet, you know, nice and smooth. When she gets around me, sometimes I get the blues. She keeps her hair tight using that good shampoo. I haven’t seen her feet yet, but I’m sure they look good too. I’m addicted to her. It’s like I’m under a spell. I know her voice, her laugh and even her smell. My friends say go get her, I say she’s out of my league. If we were both plants, she’d be a flower and I’d be some weeds. I get up early because to see her I can not wait. Her smile makes me smile. Yeah, it’s that great. I will always have a thing for her. That’s just how it is. This is for a girl with long hair. She knows who she is.
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She has beauty within, the kind where she knows where she’s going and where she has been, she knows just who she is and wants to be, she has the kind of beauty a lot of people can’t see, you can only see if you get close enough to look. Not everyone is like this girl, they judge her and treat her like nothing, but what they don’t realize is that she is really quite something. Beauty, like the butterfly, is her wings so vibrant and so lovely to see. The passion is in her laughter, her art. Look close to seeing so different, so smart. Graceful, soft and sweet. So nice, draws you in like a summer night. Singing as sweet as tea, do you hear, artfully. Her beauty is so graceful radiant, full of life is she. So look at the sky, beauty, that’s me.
The girl with long hair has the prettiest smile. And her beauty doesn’t just come from her great sense of style. Her gorgeous face is something that I would die for. She’s the whole package. There’s nothing more I can ask for. She has the perfect skin tone with dark brown eyes. A small waist and little thin thighs. Her hands are sweet, you know, nice and smooth. When she gets around me, sometimes I get the blues. She keeps her hair tight using that good shampoo. I haven’t seen her feet yet, but I’m sure they look good too. I’m addicted to her. It’s like I’m under a spell. I know her voice, her laugh and even her smell. My friends say go get her, I say she’s out of my league. If we were both plants, she’d be a flower and I’d be some weeds. I get up early because to see her I can not wait. Her smile makes me smile. Yeah, it’s that great. I will always have a thing for her. That’s just how it is. This is for a girl with long hair. She knows who she is.
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