*A Mental Sketch*

I have her figure in my head. I'm going to draw her curves, I won't let her beauty smear. No Eraser, I won't mess this up my dear.

Mattoo Manner to the Woman I Imagined to be sitting with me on a journey of Brilliance to come.

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