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Those eyes were suns themselves, and lips they were not lips, it was a honeydew direct from heaven. Her nose was worth dying for and nose pin started teasing his heart. The golden mantel on her head was giving her the glow of a goddess, which she sure was, and he wouldn't shy out from admitting that he is bewitched by her beauty. He was sleeping in on it, day or night, those eyes would always tease him, those shiny yellow eyes. -------- "You destroyed my life. I hate you from the core and I will never forgive you. What you have done to your love no one has ever done to their enemy even! I curse you an eternity of loneliness! Live with this guilt, live with this burden, for you shall never die..." -------- Hate | Misunderstood | Royal
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