

In a soft snowy blouse,
Like an angel, Bella,
The look is sincere and gentle,
And the smile is bright,
Speech is free, melodious.
It's like it's pouring like a stream,
There is no flirtatious cloud
On a y0ung face.
And so royal and heal,
Lips are all-powerful beauty –
And men at the meeting
They don't look away...
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