I spied the mirror that stole your image
Classic Rainbow is not just fabulous rings. It’s magic of lights, a diagram of shapes and colors that make your charm speak. I spied the mirror that stole your image while you standstill dressed only with the sun were looking for an idea to wear. Dazzled I lost the moment in which it all happened. Your black tunic covers you and hide nothing, suorounding you like a cloud of light shadows, brushstrokes on your skin illuminated by aqua-green quartz, from long necklaces that arrives everywhere with many different pendants. How strange, a single ring, big and round… you who usually fill all the fingers. Light bangles and a huge single earring that says all about you. Fly and take me away with you.
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