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Her face is gleaming like the brightness of the sun. High arched, twin pencilled eyebrows hover on her brow like black bees over a lily pond. And her dark tresses fall here and there like the curling tendrils of a creeper. Bejewelled is her nose curved & sharp like the... Her face is gleaming like the brightness of the sun. High arched, twin pencilled eyebrows hover on her brow like black bees over a lily pond. And her dark tresses fall here and there like the curling tendrils of a creeper. Bejewelled is her nose curved & sharp like the the thrusting cypress plant. And her lips have formed a gracious bow parting into a queenly smile Lips red as poppy flowers glowing in the scorching sun of june's long stagnant afternoon _what time the amorous dove complains.

Her face is gleaming like the brightness of the sun. High arched, twin pencilled eyebrows hover on her brow like black bees over a lily pond. And her dark tresses fall here and there like the curling tendrils of a creeper. Bejewelled is her nose curved & sharp like the... Her face is gleaming like the brightness of the sun. High arched, twin pencilled eyebrows hover on her brow like black bees over a lily pond. And her dark tresses fall here and there like the curling tendrils of a creeper. Bejewelled is her nose curved & sharp like the the thrusting cypress plant. And her lips have formed a gracious bow parting into a queenly smile Lips red as poppy flowers glowing in the scorching sun of june's long stagnant afternoon _what time the amorous dove complains.