A woman's beauty is a gift, a treasure to behold
A radiant glow that shines, like a precious gem to unfold
Her eyes, like stars in the night, sparkle with a gentle light
Reflecting the beauty within, a heart that's pure and bright
Her smile, a work of art, a masterpiece that's uniquely hers
A gentle curve of lips, that speaks of love and sweet endears
Her skin, like silk to touch, a canvas of elegance and grace
A beauty that's more than skin, a spirit that illuminates the space
In every woman, a beauty lies, a unique and precious find
A treasure to cherish, a beauty that's one of a kind.
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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