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Black hair insion and passion.
Who are you, brunette? The hypothesis flashes:
You are disobedience, you are pride and strength.
Light skin and black braids.
Eyebrows are evil, brown eyes are coals.
As a supplement - a red rose,
Velvet eyes and eyelashes are moths.
Black silky hair with silk.
Flexibly go down on the shoulders.
Gently pretend, the spell is sparkling.
Freshness breathes, like my dreams.
Black hair - sober thinking.
Mind, beauty, sexuality, play.
Black is a passion, a mood.
Black style, elence always.
Black-haired - an equal opponent,
It is interesting to play with it - to fight.
Unpredictable is our fight.
She also does not need to know defeat in love.
Black hair is charm, charm.
Chic, lifestyle, riddles of the veil.
Black hair is a passion for recognition.
Accompany love and sorrow.
Black hair, red dress.
Flame and ice, Miss Krusit Head.
Black and red, a cocktail of admiration.
You are incomparable, words are powerless.
Black hair, white dress.
You are dazzling, young-tender.
Only now I understand suddenly,
How much you need me infinitely.
Back is a challenge, a contrast, an exception.
You forgive me, blondes, me.
Blonde - for fun.
Well, with a brunette - love and family.