Oliver (All of Her)
My best face, my perfect size
Showing only my softest side
A feminine glow, a princess inside
Gleaming like morning
A smile so white
Not even that could make you see,
the inner beauty inside of me
wanting the skin to match within
can make you lose sight
of who you should go home with at the end of the night.
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