Imagine if you can a beautiful young woman, perhaps the most beautiful woman you have ever seen. Her hair is a light blonde color, it almost reminds you of the color of a sunbeam as it passes through a window. As you look at her hair you notice the way the light catches in it and it shimmers as it flows with her every move. Your eyes are drawn to the fact that her hair is very lengthy reaching down to the middle of her torso, so long in fact that it almost caresses the small of her back. When you run your fingers through her hair it feels as though you are touching some of the finest silken fabric ever woven. Soft, and almost liquid like, her hair seems to flow over your fingers like water as you touch it. You find yourself wanting to bury your face in her hair, as if to hide from the world and all the problems it holds for you on a daily basis. As you look at, and touch her hair it seems to take grasp of your mind and deny you of any other thoughts about anything else going on around you.
             Her beautiful face is demanding of attention. Its high cheekbones calling your eyes to the statuesque bone structure underlying its gentleness. She has been graced with a look that could be that of royalty. Her tight, rose colored lips are pursed in what appears to be mid-kiss. The slight hint of moisture on her lips making them glisten in the light, causing them to look as though they are really a reflection on the waters of a pond and not really a part of her at all. They seem to call out to you, beckoning you to lean in and press your lips against hers. Her emerald green eyes staring back at you as though to pierce your very soul and derive your thoughts and feelings. You can see the different shades of green streaking through her eyes, making them appear to be alive just as fire does when it moves and flickers. They appear to cast a spell on you causing you to neglect all else and freeze in a state of mystifi
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