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CANVAS OF A MASTERPIECE

Through the very dimensions of space and time the eyes always saw beauty in everything that the eyes vision and seen but there isn't nothing more very beautiful then seeing what is a masterpiece, as it pulls you deep within the depth and deepness of your mind and heart and soul for the anticipation from start to finish is more than a unbound mystery giving you glimpses of perfection teasing your inner senses. � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
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For let me put this in its proper perspective as I manipulate the very deepness of your thoughts transcending you to a fantasies of pure imagination for the most beautiful creation, known to MAN is a WOMAN for she is art at its finest made in different shapes and forms and sizes from her hair to her eyes to her lips and cheeks, to her shapely hips to her legs and beautiful thighs to her feet and toes her hands and finger tips each a beauty in its own right. � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �
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For a woman will seduce you with her mind overwhelming each segment of your inner thoughts for even her aroma will massage your sense of smell teasing you, with a viciousness shredding you hopelessly craving her desire with pure ecstasy beyond belief for to see the beauty you must first open your eyes to see a real canvas of a masterpiece.