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[tab id=1]A thunder makes love in the skin of Paradise.
Paramount to her Divine touch are the screams of soothsayers,
Ancestors of Venus,
In Divine sashaying dresses.
Matching in skin colour with the cacophony of a thunder as it shudders,
Her skin becomes the Divinity of Love.
The Sashaying Dresses of Summertime Ladies.
Temples to Paradise.
Mothers of the Ancient Stars.
The silent touch of her ancestry.
Prayer to Paradise.[/tab]
[tab id=2]Lover. Student. Teacher. Avid reader. Daughter. Holy Mother of all Dragons.[/tab]