She bent admiring her shadow in despair, looking like a mermaid with smooth chiselled curves. Tears dropping from her eyes did not later her shadow, yet she urged to express herself - emotions running into sorrow despite her wisdom, charm and beauty. No reason He could' nt see them through her.
Alas ! for him beauty was' nt skin deep !!
She still awaited the best bid for her sculpted soul and sweetness
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