It was not a long time ago, when the glowing moon, welcomed the howling wolves, her beauty without end, Her eyebrows were like cresent moons, her eyes sparkly just like the stars, with a beautiful straight nose, her lips were like reddish gothic points and her skin like coagulated fat, with silky black hair that fell down her shoulders, with her pair of bewitching Phoenix eyes, with a gentle, subtle and graceful smile on her lips, the kiss would be too light, too gentle, a little may be overbearing like rays of the sun in the east, like the torrential rain, sinking into disparity, the night was splendid, his thoughts overwhelmed him, she is all he wanted but she never noticed him.
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