Saturday, June 4, 2011

Class

Curves and folds of mustard yellows and tomato reds conceal her privileged secrets, a fresh garden of effortless sensuality. Her vulnerability embodies an indisputable charm and beauty, and for a fleeting eternity she's yours - she's all of ours. And then, just as quickly as it started, she retreats back into the shadowed land of irrationality, where desires dance with recklessness under the watchful eye of every Student.

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