My lovely mom,
Your best
choice
is my choice
but
better to prefer
my choice.
Per
notice
the sign
of my lover
in the crowd.
SIGNS:
red clothes on her body,
face give appearance of the universe,
authorized voice like singers,
green dot between both eyebrows,
black eyelashes give a notice of a day,
blue pupil shows own clouds,
natural lipstick on her lips,
pinkish cheeks appear delicate,
brownish hair,
white hand wear 12 bracelet,
watery hand in a handshake.
Make her on my name a and me on her name!
Notice and recognize her place for next visit!
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