Elephant

Her eyes are so profound, widish round, astounding bronze brown... the color that can't be found just by looking around this fucking town or in any noun... they will bring you up when you're down as they sing without sound but I expound with a frown stare at the ground because this queen deserves to wear a crown and I'm shunning her cunning style as she's coming straight towards us, to ME, she's so stunning, WOW! completely gorgeous,.. it's like seeing a dinosaurus, no misconception with her definition in a thesaurus it informs us she's enormous and I should be running warm ups, circles, hurdles for this girl ...In this world it's just funning, fuck for once my punning is scoreless spite from a chick obsession... now look at my importance, it took us like four months to write, one quick QUESTION, I wouldn't call that underperformance am i right? Sick with congestion of words as I wonder how do they afford THIS despite where I sit in my situation... I'm a dick with aggression because I get SHIT degradation & if she were to quit, then that's it for me in this EQUATION, It takes persuasion in the words you say and at the end of the day was it really even worth the pay anyway, What is it? this person i portray has so many great qualities, ExquisitE! as i dEscribE hEr flawlEssly, I bE in awE! as wE all sEE to mE shE's pErfEctly ElEgant, Each ElEmEnt complEtEly rElEvant in dEvElopmEnt, and shE's supEr intElligEnt, "thE bEnEvolEnt ElEphant..." :)

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