[opening to my book I'm writing] I have yet to find another person who holds the amount of beauty as her. The wind pushed her locks of deep brown hair that complemented her almond skin behind her. As the waves crashed the shore, her dress... her smile... just her, it was what i wished i had, it’s what i want. Since childhood i only dreamed of such beauty. I followed in the shadows of others but in my dreams... she was mine, and only mine. No other man can handle her beauty like i, and i shall never let another man try as long as I’m breathing. [i would like to know thought on it and... who knows i might publish it]
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