Pretty Lily
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Last published Sat, Oct 8, 2016
"You're a pretty lily, you just need to grow"
Lily looked perfect. She was an slender hourglass with the perfect height to give her the perfect body ratio. She had god-given visuals but one thing... Nobody new who she was. She was known as pretty but wanted to be known as smart, caring, even rude! Something! But nobody cared.
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