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    extraordinarily beautiful, babe, platinum blonde, modern girl with tattoos dressing vintage, 1920s style clothing, imaginatively 20's stylized dress, magical, alluring, sultry, full- length, female- body, hazel- eyes, eye catching, bright, OverallDetail, Magical beautiful background, perfect face and eyes, hyper- detailed hypermaximalist dynamic style

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    She was the essence of beauty, long flowing platinum blonde hair hyper-detailed, amazing eyes, I fell in love immediately, intelligent and magical her subtle smile behind black rimmed glasses, the shoulder-less short sweater dress was made of cashmere and fit her perfect form perfect, her shoes were obviously Christian Louboutin and she held a small black clutch encrusted with jewels, I was amazed she was alone in this empty lounge, it was just us with a cinematic lighting albeit she seemed to catch the light with every step she took towards me, my heart was hers woman photograph dynamic
    Beautiful female angel protects beautiful female pixie warrior, wings shelter, hug
    pst006 , scene of a distant cyberfairy ballerina on point, open air theater, wooden stage set in a clearing surrounded by oaktrees, audience of wildlife, deer, rabbits, bear, wolf, bobcat, watching the performance
    I loved her, all but five foot two, short brunette hair and sparkling blue eyes, her smile was captivating and her thoughts were lustful, small breasts with a firm body, she danced and loved me back, I miss those long gone days, and she is gone, forever princess, 30 years we knew eachother Garland of yellow flowers in her hair, White dress with sequenced bodice bare shoulders
    Beautiful female angel protects beautiful female pixie warrior, wings shelter, hug
    This prison has now become your home A sentence you seem prepared to pay It took a day to build the city We walked through its streets in the afternoon As I returned across the lands I'd known I recognized the fields where I'd once played Had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I'd laid bo-golden
    Pirate female-body dressed in blue sheer dress, long wavy platinum-blonde hair, plunging neckline bodice bound tight cleavage straining in the style of Agent Provocateur and Wes Anderson style of Gil Elvgren
    Run away, run away, we could run away And leave this place for another day Look at all the love in the Milky Way Callin' you and me Ah, I'm dreaming 'bout a million miles away You next to me (you next to me) No stress for me (no stress for me) No gravity Gorgeous Galactic, aidmanijiv6
    in the style of cksc, I pray everyday to be strong For I know what I do must be wrong It was many years ago that I became what I am She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans She's innocent and young from a family of means How could I be this way when I pray to god above I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love bo-golden
    Missing her left eye, eye catching, sexy hot ginger iridium one eyed girl, space ranger in uniform, pixie cut hair sexy cyborg girl, toros real flesh, full chest , a realistic beautiful woman, mixed among the wild ginger hair, discreetly hidden electronics, eyepatch glowing softly, , inciting , , full-length female-body, wide angle, beautiful , fantasy space battle in background OverallDetail, , drab
    She was the essence of beauty, long flowing platinum blonde hair hyper-detailed, amazing eyes, I fell in love immediately, intelligent and magical her subtle smile behind black rimmed glasses, the shoulder-less short sweater dress was made of cashmere and fit her perfect form perfect, her shoes were obviously Christian Louboutin and she held a small black clutch encrusted with jewels, I was amazed she was alone in this empty lounge, it was just us with a cinematic lighting albeit she seemed to catch the light with every step she took towards me, my heart was hers woman photograph dynamic
    in the style of cksc, I pray everyday to be strong For I know what I do must be wrong It was many years ago that I became what I am She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans She's innocent and young from a family of means How could I be this way when I pray to god above I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love bo-golden
    All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.
    Sexy blonde blue-eyed girl in science-fiction coffee bar, pixie cut hair wanting look, full-length perspective
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    Worlds Unattainable I sit here with thoughts and worlds unattainable With something pulling at me. Dreams of places I’ve never been, Wants I felt once but can no longer have. Reaching out I can touch nothing, Holding on, I can find no grip strong enough The wind that blows through my mind Does not comfort me. And forever I shall stay lost. Each note that plays falls on my ear, As a cry for loves lost. I hunger for what I can not have, and in each and every moment that passes My mind still fights my heart. There, is the truth that holds me strong! The battle will rage for all my life, and I find that, that is not the comfort to which I wish to live, though I am caught in this life. There too I look for an escape. This prison which The Everlasting has placed me, I only hunger to find the brighter side. Where?  Even though caged, I might hold onto a sparkle of happiness. A chance to know the truth in the words of another, In the heart of another With each new struggle I can live because I know no other And I know that in this world There was once a glimmer of happiness
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