She walks with her head High, Mac on her face, while she adjust her crown every morning. She wear the highest heels, to out stand the crowds. Heads turn, when she walk in a room, her beauty, elegance, modesty & Class in her walk. There is a story behind her pretty brown eyes that only she knows. Her mouth only opens when spoken too, & she only give her attention to the Man who peaks out the corner of his eye, trying to steal glances at the beautiful woman across the room. & before he tries to talk to her, she leaves him wondering "Who is that Girl?" That Man will hunt her down & surprise her with dozen of Roses. I Love animals so much
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