Clueless Beauty

July 3, 2013

Young girl with the porceline skin,

looking like the color of the desert sand.

Black long hair that could steatch and become the night sky.

Lips that are more desireable than riches to any man.

This beauty she contains is obvious to see,

but there is one clueless to this beauty and that is she.

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