The trebile cleft sits there and says to the world, "I'm shining above you all. The ones who talk, the ones who stare, and the ones that act like im not there."
She smells like a tropical breeze, taste like a pineapple, her touch is soft and smooth as a feather, she shines in the darkest places like a star in the blackest sky, and she is the most musical.
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