Just Love
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"She was a pure breed of beauty. Someone so mesmerizing you couldn't help but observe and gape over the ravishing features etched into her breathtaking structure. There was something so unfathomable about this girl that in her presence my mouth went dry and my mentality transformed to mush."
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