Her

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Her big, bright, cherry colored lips that were glistening with shiny lipgloss smacked all over them. Long dark hair parted three ways then twisted in overlapping patterns to create a singular braid that outlined her spine. Eyes that mirrored the baby blue sky quite literally as they would turn a hue of gray when the clouds shadowed the sun from all its glorious rays from peeking through cracks and crevices. Eyebrows that were almost a charcoal color which had not been plucked in a while as they were fuzzy and the hairs stood quite long, curly, and untamable. Skin that had a sandy tinge of brown that glimmered in the light from the sticky dewiness left on her face from the thick air and beaming sun. A mellifluous voice that sparked interest in the ears of many with every word that trickled from her mouth a harmonious speech arrangement was created where sentences were formed with such exceptional structure she was considered a lyrical genius. Her thoughts were rich and she turned her thoughts into words that elegantly danced upon her tongue and sprang into motion when the vibrations of her vocal cords created sensational sounds. She was music to the ears and quite a sight to see.

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