A man's beauty is a work of art, crafted with strength and grace
A reflection of his inner heart, a soul that finds its place
His eyes, like oceans deep and wide, sparkle with a gentle pride
A smile that curves his lips, a joy that never will subside
His skin, like leather smooth and strong, a canvas of character and might
A beauty that's both fierce and kind, a wonder that shines so bright
His spirit, a flame that burns so bold, a fire that guides and inspires gold
A man's beauty is a gift, a treasure to behold and know
In every man, a beauty lies, a unique and precious find.
About the Creator
Albin
A Psychologist of Life Experiences...
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Her screams diminished as Llion was dragged away from the cell. The stench in the corridor was less but there was still damp, decay, defecation, death. His feet dragged, like a raggedy puppet, the guard either side of him holding him fast. He could feel their individual fingers digging into his scant flesh, leaving their impression on his bones.
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