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Her skin was unlike anything he had seen before...opened up his soul like a door lips so full and eyes so pure
Colour so deep...exudes confidence from her head to her feet....wrapped up in her curves like a sheet ....everytime their eyes would meet ....her smile contrast her melanin Devine the sun touched her and her skin would shine...this beauty was one of a kind past every test of time
Amazing woman to hate her would be a crime.
Her hair fell neatly in perfect rolls of locs.. that black hair ..couldn't understand why black men don't flock ..around her ..is a magnetic field pulling him in his secretes revealed..his mind she un sheild leaving him with his heart revealed ...
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