Your smile is so loud
As you are looking around
Walking with your feet
Not quite touching the ground
It is something to behold
Your grace, subtle and bold
An understated complexity
A girl I dream to hold
Float on my sweet, float on
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A/N:
Certain women, and perhaps people, just have a way of walking where it seems as if the ground isn't even involved in the process. Perhaps descendants of high elves. Personally i am a plodder and the earth shakes just thinking about me.
Cheers,
-DarthPadre
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