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Jewell Of The Holy City
DG (9/19/1963 / )

Jewell Of The Holy City

she sinks into this perfect love,
escapes into this delicate imagery
of flowers and faith, she is living the
moment, putting up some stop sighns,
and laughing and singing with the
birds and the bees, she is the perfection
of artistic taste, and a jewell of the holy
city....she is what you and i believe...

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PRISTINE WORK, DAVID...LIKE THIS VERY MUCH... AND ONCE AGAIN I SEE M U S A Q U E! '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''F j R