A World Of United Existence Comments

When I wasn't looking at her ravishingly tantalizing hair; the vivaciously marvelous strands of silk on her priceless scalp; that royally swayed with the grandiloquent breeze,
Every part of my heart; soul; and conscience; still profusely admired her sacrosanct forehead; the irrefutably indefatigable creases of determination; that euphorically sprawled all over.

When I wasn't looking at her majestically sculptured forehead; the princely way in which it drifted with the enchantingly satiny winds,
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