Writing descriptions.
Her hands were as soft as frosting on a cake.
So smooth.
It was flowy. It probably had he capability of melting in seconds, time ticking without any care.
Her hair too was as wavy as the soft brush in photoshop. Her striking green eyes reflected like green worms that wove their ways through thick mud.
She was beautiful.
(pls - )
I am laughing at my own joke wtf man - )
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