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Definitions by metagema

Her hair was as smooth as whenever the waves touched your toes. Brown eyes, cherry plump lips, crimson cheeks. The owner of everything perfect and bright. She walked on the street and getting those pair of eyes anchored their attention on her. A sort of poetry everyone wished could read. A commander of her own life and future, the most beautiful girl I could always lean on. My girl, Ryker's most amazing woman.
"Oh, that one Shenina? Must be lucky to be her!"
Shenina by metagema September 1, 2021