Her beauty

by ells   May 9, 2007


He adores her and her beauty. He could look at her all day. He finds it hard to keep his eyes off her. She sits on the other side of the room ant he the other. he sat there staring, not realising he was being so ovious. "What are you staring at?" Said his freind to him. He quickly looked away at that point, embarrassed from being cault red handed. He was just mesmerized bu her, and the beauty she portrayed.

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