Description
She was young, but it was difficult to call her young. The silk strands of dark hair were untouched by frost, the face was clear and fresh, the hands were white, the skin was smooth, the starlight radiated clear eyes, light gray, like a cloudless evening.What turns me on
Nature and magic, music and poetry, and everything beautiful that is in the world. Ask me for more details, I'll be happy to tell you everything!
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