dallas110 Your beauty leaves me without ground, without air, without a standard to make any comparison. Your beauty is unique, it is a true inspiration.
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luis-fe-45186 You walk on dead people, Beauty, whom you mock; Of your jewels, Horror is not the least charming, And Murder, among your dearest charms, Dances lovingly on your proud belly. Hymn to beauty (Charles Baudelaire)
dallas110 Your beauty leaves me without ground, without air, without a standard to make any comparison. Your beauty is unique, it is a true inspiration.