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       Guess the Disguise, Perhaps Win a Prize: Melodic Need of Attention  

Soft, caramel skin; butterscotch nipples; juicy plump peach; curious eyes, black Egyptian felt hair, smelt like a garden of orchids. Hair black as the Nile, black like a crow.

Eyes deep as the darkest river, lips plump like pumpkin skin, breathe like Carnation milk. Her voice sweet and soothing, kind of like a hummingbird's hymn, so precious, so delicate, so discrete, dim. Early this morning, whispers, never seething, so light we could still hear the quietest creatures, crackling leaves outside your Ocean home.
Written by jum1208
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