The eyes are the window of the soul, the lamp of the body, guiding us through the darkness of life towards the eternal light to safety.
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A Diary of A Single Man: Windows of The Soul
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Nothing on this planet is a coincidence…
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Back by popular demand
A celebration is due
As wegaze out
Focusing on a spectacular point of view
Camouflage thick thighs
Pretty feet, toes poppin’
Sexy, hypotizing eyes
Supreme Almighty
The one who’s said to be kind
Discovered at the last launch party
Often referred to as being witty
An exciting package equipt with an
Unforgettable smile
Beauty reshaped her pampered name
Who unearthed and gave birth to a brand new style
Of her own
Can’t wait to see what the view looks like, during the night
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A Diary of A Single Man: Windows of The Soul
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Her mountain of curves, bent to shape. The sight is breath taking and magnificent for heaven sake. It will take time to articulate, and convey a non-dubious message then translate the experience as a witness. The view. The peaks and valleys. The water seem to quietly brush against the shore. The beauty of it all is hard to ignore. The stillness of an image. How quiet is the sound? The tip of her finger point towards the sky.
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